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			<title>Shifting into Me</title>
			<description>&quot;By honoring my words, I am honored.&quot;&amp;nbsp;Feels like a whole new worldEvery momentreallyAnd memoriesAnd thoughts of future tomorrowsReally makes this all the more&amp;nbsp;specialI am beginning to realizeThe significanceOf every momentAnd its so&amp;nbsp;incrediblyBeautiful</description>
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			<title>3.16.16</title>
			<description>My Love&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I feel you&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;near&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;MeIn these moments&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;of poetic&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Beginnings&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dancing through&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;..</description>
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			<title>As I Fall Asleep</title>
			<description>You may find this impoliteYou may find this reprehensibleYou may find yourself thinking the same thingOr you may not want to think of it at allBut every nightas I fall asleepI wish that you were by my sideI wish that you would wrap your arms around meKiss my face and whisper that you love meMy dream..</description>
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			<title>Refocus</title>
			<description>What a magnificent gift, to be free here on earth..&amp;nbsp;To have the wonder of life to engulf ourselves in -- engulfed in the waves of constant motionSometimes it feels hard to breath, &amp;amp; sometimes its easy to forget our magic. &amp;nbsp;The magic we have to raise ourselves directly to the frequencie..</description>
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