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			<title>Broken smile</title>
			<description>This is the momentthat always comesThe only possibleof all the outcomesBut how would youknow?How would youknow, how far you could go?There is always apoint of no returnAnd I always knewit would soon be your turnNow I leave youwith a broken smileHead crackedagainst t..</description>
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			<title>Remind me again</title>
			<description>&amp;rdquo;Remind meagain,&amp;rdquo; he calls from the stove. &amp;rdquo;One eggs or two?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;One,&amp;rdquo; she replies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Two it is,&amp;rdquo; he mumbles, dropping anotheregg into the boiling water.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He winds up the kitchen timer, two minutes,soft..</description>
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			<title>A fair price to pay</title>
			<description>All right,let&amp;rsquo;s seeHe gave meone hundred and fifty bucksThat&amp;rsquo;senough for an hour, not for a nightIt can&amp;rsquo;t bemy fault he&amp;rsquo;s so boring I fell asleepBut athousand should cover thatAnd come tothink of it, let&amp;rsquo;s add twenty for this smell of mil..</description>
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			<title>A goodbye</title>
			<description>I do think itstrange how fast time has passedAnd am very awarethat nothing ever will lastAnd every step ofthis road has been heavy and smallBut oh I am happyI went through it allSo cheer, myfriends, as you bid me goodbyeI will leave younow for that light in the skyPlease let ..</description>
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			<title>The world to me</title>
			<description>Do you rememberwhen we first met?And it was likeafter a long day at the sunsetOur hands trembledand we locked eyesAnd fireworks litup the skiesAnd do youremember that you said we couldn't be?And I agreed butyou could already see That I wasn't fineand I had liedAnd for m..</description>
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			<title>What happened to Gary</title>
			<description>Gary was never strange or different. Iknow, they never are. But he actually wasn't. I know that giveneverything that happened I should be able to see it now, say that'yeah, he was a bit weird, wasn't he?'. I should remember tiny littledetails about how he was odd and suppress everything else..</description>
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