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			<title>Gentle Breeze</title>
			<description>Gentle breeze that swept morning dew,Marched small steps&amp;#2013266048;&quot;as leaves flew.There stood my fair lady, And there she gone&amp;hellip;Frames flashed on and stayed ever same.Tomorrow will be the day!But then, tomorrow never came&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Gentle breeze that dried..</description>
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			<title>Dream's Lullaby</title>
			<description>In the time of yesteryear,Love was made clear,And happiness fulfilling&amp;#2013266048;&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If in morrow&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Listen</title>
			<description>Rustled leaves and gentle wind&amp;#2013266048;&quot;Sparkling stars and full, bright moon&amp;#2013266048;&quot;Accompany my day since the cicadas have cried too soon.&amp;nbsp;Azure dye that cooled the East&amp;#2013266048;&quot;Crimsoned hue that heartened the West&amp;#2013266048;&quot;Give me peace, and let me..</description>
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			<title>Fireworks</title>
			<description>When the dazzling sparks raged across the sky, And the people awed as the moments passed by, Did the bright light rekindled their life? Or did its absence after the spark made themrealize&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In the Spring, grass green and flowers blossom; Bees roam and harvest the flower fie..</description>
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