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			<title>Dark Paradise </title>
			<description>You look but don't see me on your eyes You feel, but to me yours is a kingdom of thick ice I was never tired of swimming in the ocean of your lies Trapped in the wonders and charms of your dark paradise Where I was left always looking for you And I thought in love we danced together an..</description>
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			<title>The Defeated </title>
			<description>Hold your ears, grasp your final breath&amp;nbsp;For any minute of this silence's eer', you shall welcome deathYou are nothing more than a mild whisper to a life's loud screaming wretch&amp;nbsp;A tiny spot in a life so dark, so dull, no light left to fetch&amp;nbsp;Your empty soul wallows in the hall of eterna..</description>
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