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			<title>The Eyes We Once Knew</title>
			<description>You may not rememberBut I do.Memories never fadedFor me&amp;hellip;We never REALLY said goodbye.And that is whyWhen we both look up to the skyWe lie&amp;hellip;Reminiscent are all the star-lit kissesYou left for meJust so I could feel the painOf this danceWith another sou..</description>
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			<title>No More Tomorrows</title>
			<description>Tomorrow becomes yesterdayAs nothing left remains.You are gone...I swore I'd make it up to you.Now; apparently too late.Never thought this would be our fate.Clean slateWhen there is no tomorrowFor you.I won't waste your finite time with apoligizingMy crying is a lost caus..</description>
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			<title>3AM</title>
			<description>It's 3am.And so the Rain randomly writes...Ya' know;I used to call it lonely.But you know what?This is where I got to know me...This is the &quot;ME&quot;Who taught myselfMy own self-wealth.The kind of wealthThat brought me that chip on my shoulder.The kind of &quot;Mental Health&quot;Ya' know that crap that I pleaded ..</description>
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