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			<title>Anchor</title>
			<description>We've all been an anchor or we all know an anchor.</description>
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			<title>Thoughts</title>
			<description>&amp;#2013265951;'&amp;#2013266060;&amp;#127998;             Thoughts?You don't see what's inside my headAll The thoughts behind my skin and boneAll of them could be sewnOr simply createdYou don't see the pain they causeOr the happiness they could liberateWhether they all sing and dance Or lig..</description>
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			<title>Invisible Beauty</title>
			<description>Nobody sees meThe girl in the back of the classThe shadow that lurks in the darknessI drift like snow on a ski passWith no one to careNo one to shareNo one wants a freak in their midstSomeone who is only practice for their fiststhey don't see the marksMy happinessLike a child v..</description>
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