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			<title>hold on</title>
			<description>To the withered heart I say,&amp;nbsp;Cry not.To the crumpled soul I say,&amp;nbsp;Heal now.To the effed up life I say,Hold on.</description>
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			<title>breeze</title>
			<description>He stood thereAt the end of the cliff,waiting for the moment&amp;nbsp;to jump or trip.&amp;nbsp;Then she came&amp;nbsp;warm as a breeze.Swept him off his feet&amp;nbsp;and told him,&quot;It's okay to weep.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Us</title>
			<description>I may complain about &amp;nbsp;Your moodiness &amp;nbsp;And &amp;nbsp;Your classified nature,&amp;nbsp;But Mother when &amp;nbsp;I act the same way &amp;nbsp;I understand how &amp;nbsp;Similar we are!&amp;nbsp;When I love you &amp;nbsp;Unconditionally &amp;nbsp;..</description>
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