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			<title>How would it be?</title>
			<description>Oh tell me, How would it be,If Hitler cajoled Gandhi on guns,And secretly handed him some.Oh tell me,How would it be,If Shakespeare despised women,And never penned a sonnet for one.Oh won't you tell me,How would it be,If Sullivan gave up on Keller,At the break of dawn.How wou..</description>
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			<title>Endless Love</title>
			<description>Visions of you hunt my mind,Like a hungry wolf in search of its prey,I bow to your memories,For we are now a history,Your wrinkled hands fits hers,Your heart aches for her,I blame myself for this torture,No words will do justice,But stillI I try,This seems endless,The last I&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<title>The Engineering Ode</title>
			<description>Come close folks,Hear the machines weep,Let the motors speak,The sparks of the weld,Illuminating the world,See the cars sway,On the bumpy roads,By the captivating skyscrapers,Credits to civil intelligence,Across the oceans of vengeance,A rig stands mighty and strong,Befriending..</description>
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			<title>The Unspoken Silence of Nature</title>
			<description>Gushes of the wind pound my heart,I feel the blow rip through my flesh,I&amp;rsquo;m defenseless ,a slave to the ground,No soul hears my cries,My whines of pain and misery,The human touch that kills,My body squeezed mercilessly,Ripped off my home,my hope,I desire to grasp my falling fr..</description>
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