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			<title>My man </title>
			<description>My man,&amp;nbsp;I want to study your soul anatomy,&amp;nbsp;I wanna feel you and me,&amp;nbsp;one allied soulI want to feel it all,I want to touch the threads that makes our spirits combined,&amp;nbsp;My man, I want a love that'll never go blind,Grab my future by the hand, and leave our pasts behind,My man,Let me ..</description>
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			<title>What She Hides in the Moonlight</title>
			<description>She slept with her makeup on,With the smell of alcohol and cigarettes clinging to her,She was back at home alone&amp;nbsp;With all the visions that seemed so blur&amp;nbsp;She laid her fragile body&amp;nbsp;She wanted someone but needed nobodyInhale, exhale!She was feeling sick, pale&amp;nbsp;Her soul wandering thr..</description>
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			<title>Human Imprint</title>
			<description>So many places, different racesBroken hearts, worried faces196 nation,795 million people with no tummies to feed&amp;nbsp;A world made up of discrimination, loathe and greed&amp;nbsp;What about nature, society, education?What about our future generations?I see revolution, but no evolution&amp;nbsp;I see violenc..</description>
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			<title>Within Me </title>
			<description>Within MeI don't belong to anyone nor anythingI'm not a name nor an age&amp;nbsp;Not a height, nor a weight&amp;nbsp;I'm free, but I believe in fate&amp;nbsp;No I'm not black nor white&amp;nbsp;Yes I love day, but I even love night&amp;nbsp;I'm a soul with all it's complications&amp;nbsp;I get angry, I lose my patienceYou ..</description>
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