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			<title>He fits so well</title>
			<description> He said those wordsMy heart could not despairAnd voiced my likes in lettersSealed with tones of true innocenceIt was like i'd lost my breatheAs i thought with exuberance&quot;He fits so well&quot;I became his first priorityHe never let the cat out of the bagOr spill the beansI cared..</description>
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			<title>Comforted</title>
			<description>Outer Rom Inner Ram, Storage full Power out, Revival now, ConsistencyIs what I needTo live and win, Transparent hands Ache subsides, Straying in her healing land Thou should hear her mighty rumble, Lo, am comforted! Refreshed again, Halleluya! halle-music! My he..</description>
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			<title>He chose her</title>
			<description>The cry of the foreknownswimming through traded thoughtsCumulatively collated..On the sit of sanity..Turned suspicious contraband.Hey Soldier! She served him the twist'The salted macaroni'Not your buttered rice.Once tried selling--First buyer wanted allwithout a plea for disc..</description>
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			<title>Forgiveness</title>
			<description>  A lie I could not afford  So I bought a tie.  I hid as i tore its wrap in one piece  Still surprises from all--  It's more than i can bear...  In shame i swore  But the truth was tied in front of a suit  With a wandering heart to forgive--  For love is the master of light  That..</description>
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