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			<title>Pour Your Love</title>
			<description>i gave you my heart in return for your soulin return for your soulbut you tore my heart apartand i crushed your souli poured out my loveand you did tooso tell me whywhy is love so cruel</description>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>i was silent. i didnt speak because i didnt know how. i just waited here for you to notice.i wanted to call out to you...im still yours...but i had forgotten how to speak.i wish you wouldve noticed me...but u were blind...&amp;nbsp;i waited for you in silence. i wanted to speak...but i had forgotten how..</description>
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			<title>His Eyes</title>
			<description>his eyes were a chocolate color. they were the softest thing about him.&amp;nbsp;his rough exterior.his soft interior.and his eyes. i fell into them as if i was drowning....slowly...			and then all at once...</description>
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			<title>Love is a Lie</title>
			<description>'love is a lie' he said'its something that people promise but don't all promises get broken?'he doesn't believe that love lastsbut i know it doesits been years since you last whispered i love you in my earand i still love youso does love last?depends on who you ask</description>
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			<title>Hearts Don't Break Here</title>
			<description>you cry till your eyes sting but your heart isn't breakingyou feel the urge to leave the harsh world that has tormented you for years&amp;nbsp;yet this feeling doesn't make your heart burstyou hate the feeling of the cold metal when it meets your skinyet you don't do it because your heart is shatteredno..</description>
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