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			<title>The unwalked miles!</title>
			<description>His surname didn't matter to meHis sapphire-blue eyes didFeelings melted down his shivering     voice when he recited Robert Frost&quot;Miles to go before I sleep&quot; was his favorite line in the world.He had repeated it 73 times in a day when we were togetherYes we were often together nowHe had..</description>
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			<title>Live it Again</title>
			<description>Would you mind if I stay here for a while?Yeah okay, I'm trying not to cry.Are you cold? I can switch off the fanIs it fine if I hold your hand?Man you've changed...except those eyesIt's funny...the way time fliesNow ten years back when I first saw youYeah those eyes gleamed as you..</description>
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