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			<title>Stab Me With A Flower </title>
			<description>When she walks away only to come back .  </description>
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			<title>This Is War </title>
			<description>War is the most pathetic and destructive thing , and sadly humanity is used to it . </description>
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			<title>A Ghost </title>
			<description>A man bounded to his love , even  after his death . </description>
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			<title>Who Will Remember </title>
			<description>We must live for present  , who knows what might .....</description>
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			<title>Infinite Time </title>
			<description>True love can not be separated , even by death. </description>
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			<title>sky blush </title>
			<description>Just a romantic poem . </description>
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			<title>Birds On Crucifix </title>
			<description>Can man differ friendship and love . </description>
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			<title>The same road </title>
			<description>The street was red and yellow , as if the sun was boasting it's presence while it still had a chance . The narrow corners of the lane had not allowed the water to escape&amp;nbsp;allowing the &amp;nbsp;viewer the privilege to experience glistening red layers of water , just like a sunset . Though the earth ..</description>
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			<title>Church Dates</title>
			<description>John never really did believe in god and kinds . With the coming of Isla  in her life,
it has changed . But what will he do when she is gone . </description>
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			<title>You Can't Hide Your Lips</title>
			<description>He knows everything , even when she doesn't speaks . </description>
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			<title>Two Little Rivers </title>
			<description>What a man feels for his love , when she is crying . </description>
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			<title>chapter 1-7  </title>
			<description>Birds on crucifix Chapter 1Morning dusted off from sky with a little hint of rain . I always walked down this road and I can't help but notice the crucifix on the  church at right side of the road. There nested two pair of birds , I guess both were in love. Because every time I saw them,..</description>
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