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			<title>The shining mirror</title>
			<description>Sitting on the edge&amp;nbsp;These winds blow swiftly yet stronglyDipping my hand lower,&amp;nbsp;Onto this shining mirror&amp;nbsp;Barely touching its surface,&amp;nbsp;These ripples radiateI try to look in,&amp;nbsp;Only to find everything is blurry&amp;nbsp;For time will restore its calmnessJust the way it restores peac..</description>
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			<title>The heart wants...</title>
			<description>The heart wants,&amp;nbsp;What the soul desires.&amp;nbsp;It had stayed hungryFor a very long timeThe beautiful landscape is now scrappedThe mast is weakThe ship is lost&amp;nbsp;The captain puzzledI am steering towards some coastTo find ray of optimism&amp;nbsp;Knowing that nothing is going to be alright, atleast ..</description>
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			<title>For I have stayed very long in this ecstasy</title>
			<description>I see you hear, yet you are not listening&amp;nbsp;I see you watching, for i know you are not observing.&amp;nbsp;One day, I'll subtly leave without a farewell.&amp;nbsp;For, I have stayed very long in this ecstasy&amp;nbsp;Someday you'll look aroundAnd realize something major is missingI fear you won't even realiz..</description>
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			<title>Now that you are nowhere around</title>
			<description>I still remember you like yesterday&amp;nbsp;As if you are a floating nightmare&amp;nbsp;Butterflies, was how it felt and i loved it.&amp;nbsp;This place would have been a different&amp;nbsp;one, had you been aroundNow that yesterday is gone&amp;nbsp;Allover the place boredom is drawnNow that the sky is dull with no cl..</description>
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