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			<title>Hope.</title>
			<description>I hope that we will meet someday!And hope that you will remember me.For all the good reasons,And not the bitter memories.'Cause I carry your memory in my heart,Like a dove in a battlefield.All your songs and melodies,Your scent that lasts for centuries.I hope that we will meet so..</description>
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			<title>Yearning</title>
			<description>It rained yesterday. Heavily. Thunderstorm with strong lightnings. It was terrifying.I thought about you. Like always. It made me happy to think that we were sharing the same weather. That we were looking at the same sky, same lightnings. That we were hearing the same thunder.&amp;nbsp;Maybe.. Just ..</description>
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