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			<title>Let.</title>
			<description>God, give me the strength not to write this verse.It's taking everything within me not to make things worse.</description>
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			<title>Bellingham</title>
			<description>How crazy is it that out of every person on this earth, every person I've ever met, and every person I've come into contact with today, you're the only one I'm left thinking about at 2 in the morning?</description>
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			<title>I'll Be Alright, As Long As You Think Of Me While You're Gone</title>
			<description>She left usAt the end of the rope.She said goodbye,Killing our only hope.Our very future, vanishing in front of our eyes.Our longest past, brought to an end at last. And I don't know what being in love feels like. But I think you're the closest to it I've ever been.And I don't know w..</description>
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			<title>Lose It</title>
			<description>I'm not getting any youngerGetting any youngerBut my head stopped spinningAnd I've died of hunger. My heart stops beatingIt's like I'm dreamingThe sweetest dreamAnd I'll be damned if I'm leaving.I'm not getting any youngerGetting any youngerBut my head stopped spinningAnd I've ..</description>
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			<title>Here's An Interesting Read</title>
			<description>Noah and Allie.We watch them on a television screen. We call it beautiful. We call them brave. We call it romantic, how they behave.But how beautiful is it to cheat? How brave is it to hide from the ones you love? How romantic is it to break the engagements you've agreed to?The truth is, w..</description>
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			<title>The Day Before July 4th</title>
			<description>If I'm an evening person,Then why am I in mourning?</description>
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			<title>All I Can Do</title>
			<description>All I can do is hope and pray. Isn't that all anyone can do?</description>
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			<title>Here's Hoping That Being A Gentleman Works This Time</title>
			<description>Saturate your wordsIn something bigger than passion.Why don't we talk about your eyesOr something of that fashion.So, give me the truth.How do you feel about love?Am I all you've ever wanted?What you've been dreaming of?I'll tell you everything I see.But I'd rather die than to have you believe me.Do..</description>
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			<title>Pathetic</title>
			<description>There's always opportunities, but I know you'd say no. So I'll just listen. I wouldn't dare sing along.Maybe I'm mistaken, but it's hard to be rightWhen the past has constantly proved you wrong.And if you are what you eatThen I guess I'm nothing.And if you are how you feel when no one is..</description>
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			<title>All Things Being Considered, You're Pretty Great</title>
			<description>Youre fresh in my mind, fresh off the page.Bringing my words to life, screaming my name.As I sit here, hands folded in my lapI'm reminded of a time back when.You were beautiful. Hair blowing in the wind.My mind takes me back now and then.You don't know what it is to sufferUntil you'v..</description>
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			<title>Still Cold</title>
			<description>I've tasted the cigarettes.I've drank their wine.But none of it tastedHow I thought it in my mind.It just goes to showNothing's how you expect it.Everything's fine until youLearn to regret it.Where was the kick that I neededWhen all I needed was life?All I got was a crutchWhen arrogance taught me to..</description>
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			<title>Insert Stereotypical Poem Title Here</title>
			<description>I've come to the conclusion that I'm into you.Yes, you.damn it. damn it. damn it.</description>
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			<title>Not A Poem</title>
			<description>I live for the moments like this.The moments that tell me you might still show interest. The moments that make you blush, and make me smile. I'd kill to see it everyday. Show me how happy you can be. Show me how your eyelashes look when you bat your eyes. Show me the rosy red cheeks when you giggle ..</description>
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			<title>Hell</title>
			<description>I think Heaven looks something like this.Hell feels a lot like you.</description>
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			<title>The One I Wrote For You</title>
			<description>I've gotta sayYou've got this way about you.This way about you.And I'm finding it a little difficult to put my finger on it.But you shine so bright.And that's that way about you.That way about you.And I'm bending over backwards just to stand out in a crowd.You've got this way about you.This way abou..</description>
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