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			<title>My Inner Serial Killer</title>
			<description>Every day I'm a victim of yoursTo keep prisoned and kept in your sightWhy do you torture me like this?Just leave! Just go!! You hurt me enoughToday I'm your victim no more!The tables have turnedMy inner killer has awokenToo many chances I've given youYou should have straighten up..</description>
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			<title>Night of Passion</title>
			<description>After the night has died down,We walk threw my door.Throw my keys on the table.Shed our clothes off onto the floor.You pick me up and gently lay me down.Your rough and strong hands caressing my body all over.Your soft kisses touch my neck.Heat rises and rushes threw my body.Flame..</description>
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			<title>Waltz to Remember</title>
			<description>Radiant in her new dressGlowing smile on her faceStepping down the stairs Dressed beautifully in her ballroom gownTrimmed with laceHolding out his hand to herLeading her to the dance floorWaltzing looking eye to eyeTwirling her around and aroundWhispering soft words in her ear..</description>
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			<title>Sometimes Lover's Leave </title>
			<description>At midnight when moon is high and fullI search for you. High and low. Through theBayou. He don't call or write. Can he hear meCry through the night. Your Cajun beauty dressedAll in white. Hope you can see me under the moonlight.Look at me, this fool crying at 3am. Nothing is out there...</description>
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			<title>Woman's feelings for a break</title>
			<description>The silence hits her like a rockOnly the sound of the clockTick....Tock.....Tick......TockNever ending silence! Such a bore!Longing to break the routine.Excitement. Romance. Joy.She wants to run free!!To feel alive. Wanted. Loved.Oh! The lonely old woman is what she fearsShe will b..</description>
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