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			<title>a lifetime of sundays</title>
			<description>the dream,&amp;nbsp;fed by fiction.laugh, love...tradition.trauma, tears...addiction.false starts, false ends.false hearts, false friends.find myself, and lose the other,&amp;nbsp;time for choices - make enemies, take lovers.&amp;nbsp;pictures deceive,&amp;nbsp;just like all things.the memory,&amp;nbsp;a dressed up ver..</description>
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			<title>Memento</title>
			<description>the last sight in my rearview mirror as I drove away into the night...You said she couldn&amp;rsquo;t take it if you left her, I&amp;rsquo;m stronger,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll survive on my own.How do you know?the green ribbon around my neck,&amp;nbsp;I recall when you tied it there.the beach,&amp;nbsp;our first night toget..</description>
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			<title>Legacy</title>
			<description>Turquoise spiraled dreamsWestern windswept mysteriesA girl with long black hair and a touch of magic.Trace time back, to way back whenTo stories untold of ancestors and enemies,and the melancholic memories of tradition.A trail wetWith all they weptFor the forever lost homeland.&amp;nbsp;Discovered and h..</description>
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