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			<title>A Spring Tale of Fallen Leaves</title>
			<description>Here comes the breath of Zephyrus,timbres of the rustling fallen leaves,deciphers a tale.&amp;nbsp;Sunrise to sunset,Carbon Dioxide to Oxygen,hums the fallen leaves.&amp;nbsp;Green to brown,nourished to nourish,sings the falle..</description>
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			<title>Dream of Glass</title>
			<description>Dream of Glass&amp;nbsp;I was once lost in the sea of sands,till I find my sunlight,I melt under the scorching sun.&amp;nbsp;Without my conscience,I slowly forms into an artwork of glass,as the passion moulds and defines who Iam...</description>
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			<title>Hands of Memories</title>
			<description>Handsof memories,asthey covered in blood,a loud cry signified the born of a great person.&amp;nbsp;Handsof memories,asthey sunk in the soft sand,aloud laugh echoed in her childhood years.&amp;nbsp;Handsof memories,asth..</description>
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