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			<title>There will come a day..</title>
			<description>How I wanna say this..There will come a dayYou will speak to my silence,While I'll feel your noise.To your warmth, I'll devote my rest,While you will rest, I'll see you rest.How I wanna say this..I have songs to dance on.I have songs to sing to you.I would wait!I would wait till I see I am grown,I w..</description>
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			<title>The more I spend time with you, I..</title>
			<description>I might lose myself soon,Should you help me find myself once,You would help me explore myself.I might sway all the more again,Should you back me once,You would back me always.I might be ready, I might be refraining,Should you attend to crack it once,You would intend to reel it real.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Dancing to your songs..</title>
			<description>Unfold the nakedness in thoughtFor proud to cover the body.With weights&amp;nbsp;in voice,Let authority decorate the body.They will assert to fitness in shitThey will prime the pump of fallacy.To dance to a song is a bliss,To not dance to their song is a bliss again.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;n..</description>
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			<title>We all do Wither..</title>
			<description>As we pass days surviving, We forget to live.As we start to live, we end up with no sustenance.We work, we get busy, we make money, we get happy.But are we contented?Do we not lose on people?We do!We do let go a lot.To earn a bread, we give up a lot of breads.To earn a pride, we sacrifice our youth...</description>
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			<title>Love : The count of Eminence</title>
			<description>Never does it cease to existNever does it wither to exit.It widens you up to absorb the pure,Nonetheless, it beckons the bads to snore.Pay-No-Heed, to advise they say..How much those prey, only he know may.Only he know&amp;nbsp;may till depths, he has to say..It is not easy to be ashore but I say..Stay ..</description>
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			<title>Time finds me though..</title>
			<description>Time finds me thoughTo let me voice the hidden,Notice the unusual and disbelieve the conventional.Time finds me thoughTo let life take my case to later, let me take up its case.Time finds me thoughTo not say have no time at all,Like time finds me to write about it,I find it to breathe with it.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>existence for a Purpose..</title>
			<description>The change was not for a changeIt was purposeful.To scavenge was purposeful.To mark a mark and later mark again was purposeful.The music was played once and will be played again and again and again.You don't need to be a vocalist!But only relax and play your own trumpet.And be your own&amp;nbsp;record d..</description>
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			<title>SHE matters..</title>
			<description>It was her lapse and your head in her lapse,A safe harbor then but you had no sense.It is her lapse and your head in her lapse,A safe harbor now but you ought to own the sense.The sense that to enjoy is to connectAnd connect is to build.What's built is to nurtureAnd to nurture is to save.On the safe..</description>
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			<title>As long as I...</title>
			<description>As Long as I see you stayI will stand to fall..And I am happier seeing you thereAs long as You mock meI'll sure be confusingly comfortable..Because I know we share the comfortAs long as we share a laughI can cry laughing..And I am richer that waysOh, No! No!you would never know what I am up to,As lo..</description>
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			<title>Park your conscience...</title>
			<description>To the shrouds of lowness,Let winters never approach.To the parks of memorial,Let resurrection be the cloak.There is vibe and there is variety,Let the grounds choose the layer,Let the mind be the discourse.&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;nb..</description>
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