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			<title>I dream of you old friend</title>
			<description>Gracefully you dance through my mindSkipping in a meadow of thoughts and weaving crowns from flowers of sadnessYou saunter through forests of memoriesAnd wade into pools of wonderYour ghost haunts my every thoughtPushing open creaking doors to the pastAnd unlatch windows of future possibilities&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Society</title>
			<description>Slender fingers light cigarettesHeld by lipsThat time forgetsSmoke fogs a mindThat oblivion has consigned&amp;nbsp;Tear stained cheeks hold the signsOf a smile that has run out&amp;nbsp;of story linesA cramped box holds a brainCovered in blood stainsThin arms wrapped around a body&amp;nbsp;That has been forsake..</description>
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