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			<title>Perfect</title>
			<description>Oh she is so perfectthat's what they say .She never defy ruleswhatever price to pay.They often wonderwhy she never question?They then think itas part of her perfection.She don't raise her voice&amp;nbsp;she is so polite.This is what they saythey think that's right.She does everything&amp;nbsp;she is asked t..</description>
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			<title>My soul</title>
			<description>Dreaming of escaping this sham of a realityEverything is destroying whats left of my sanityThe night is hereAnd its too dark to bearAnd now i am screaming for ameans to break the boundThese chains are holding me downI am not screwed up in my headMY SOUL IS NOT FOR TRADEMY SOUL IS NOT..</description>
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