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			<title>About You</title>
			<description>AboutYouLooking to the vast and the deep forest of Amazon,It reminds me your dark eyes and the mistry behinds it.Which I haven&amp;rsquo;t solved yet. Looking to the wide grassland of China,I can imagine your long and smooth hair,Which curls around your cloudy soft cheeks.L..</description>
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			<title>Whisper</title>
			<description>WhisperIwas walking on the smooth grassland of California,Watchingthe blue sky and feathery clouds above me,Enjoyingthe mild weather.Someonewhispered into my ears, I opened my eyes,Iwas in my office surrounded by restless fellows.Iwas standing behind the falls of ..</description>
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			<title>Morning Of Peace</title>
			<description>MorningOf PeaceWinds are blowingoutside,Drops from the heaventouches the leaves,Seems the sky itself iscrying.Silence was common to everyone...For what,For what the melancholicmood is the most.What happen in themidst of the ruthless animals,What happened tha..</description>
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			<title>My Friend Sunil.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My Friend Sunil.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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