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			<title>Domestic Love</title>
			<description>She was just 16, met him in high schoolShe wasn't looking for a boyfriend, but he appeared to be a nice dudeThey hit it off quickly, date after dateA few months later she felt he was her soul mate&amp;nbsp;Little did she know the events that would take placePetty arguments that escalate to his hands acr..</description>
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			<title>An Ode To You</title>
			<description>To The Love Of My Life</description>
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			<title>Verbal Homicide</title>
			<description>Just Some Wishful Thinking. </description>
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			<title>There Should Be An App For That</title>
			<description>Sometimes...I wish there was an appThat would make you recognize all the things Ive done for youNot that I'm looking for anything in return or want anything backBut damn that's my kind of appOr maybe an app thatI could pinpoint your exact moodAnd avoid an argument when I'm acting a foolThat'll be th..</description>
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