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			<title>IF ONLY GIVEN  THE CHANCE</title>
			<description>I feel your soul around me,growing more peaceful everyday.And I know you hear my every thoughtand the silent words I pray.I look off into the distanceand it is you I think I see.But it's just my mind drifting back,to a familiar memory.Memories that I keep locked up,safely in my heart.That just keep ..</description>
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			<title>I STILL REMEMBER</title>
			<description>I still remember your smile,That you never showed enough.And your guarded disposition ,was always a little tough.But I also remember you laughing,as we sat on the living room floor.Looking at the old picturesand the outfits that we wore.We remembered all that went before us,and &amp;nbsp;fondly remember..</description>
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			<title>FATHER'S DAY</title>
			<description>It&quot;s Fathers Day again, Dad How the time has quickly flown. Especially when you&quot;re dreading Another Father&quot;s Day alone. The tie, the shirt, the silly gift I wish that I could buy, with golden ribbons glistening like the tears within my eyes. The gift I give you this year, it&quot;s not shiny or brand new..</description>
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			<title>ONE DAY</title>
			<description>One day, Mom, I will look upon your face, as if for the very first time. I will feel and see the happiness that I&quot;ve waited so long  to find. I will finally see the the color that shines within your eyes. A memory that has been tucked away in the corner of my mind. I will hold the hands that once he..</description>
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			<title>NEVER FORGOTTEN</title>
			<description>I haven&quot;t forgotten you, Dad though it may appear that way. My exterior is a clever mask, that I&quot;ve learned to wear each day. It&quot;s a costume of false happiness,  and apparent self control. But the threaded seams are wearing thin and have taken a harsh toll. I&quot;ve learned to speak of you know with a s..</description>
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			<title>IS IT POSSIBLE</title>
			<description>Tell Me....Is it possible to break a heart,&amp;nbsp;that you know will go on beating ?Because the pain just cuts inside,Even though your skin's not bleeding ?Is it possible for tears to fall,and your eyes to never dry?Because the pain just never stops,No matter how much you cry ?Is it possible to lose ..</description>
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			<title>THE DEMONS</title>
			<description>The Demons came pounding,and screaming in your ear.A pounding so loud and deafening,but only you could hear.They slithered through the cracks,&amp;nbsp;that we thought our Love had sealed.But those Demons were much too clever,and they knew you was not healed.So they came to you, in the dark,when the res..</description>
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