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			<title>All he wanted</title>
			<description>All he wantedWas a normal lifeA girl to grow up withAnd become his wifeAll he wanted&amp;nbsp;Was water to drinkTo wash his handsIn a clean sinkAll he wanted&amp;nbsp;Was food to eatInstead of nothingTo chew on some meatAll he wanted&amp;nbsp;Was a safe life to liveSo he could become one of usBut too help and t..</description>
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			<title>Taken away</title>
			<description>When i was youngYou stood by my sideBut he took me awayA part of me diedYears go byAnd we still havent metHe's captured me&amp;nbsp;And trapped me in his netI wonder whenI'll next see youTo ask if these rumoursAre really trueBut for nowYou will stay with meIn my heartSoon to be let free.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>The guy who gave her everything</title>
			<description>He tells you he loves youYou get up and leaveHe gave you his heatWhich you wiped on your sleeveHe trusted youBut the advantage you tookAnd all for whatJust a quick f**k?He gave you his heartYou took it awayIs this the priceHe has to pay?You tore him upRipped him apartRight from the&amp;nbsp;beginningBet..</description>
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			<title>The guy in the corner </title>
			<description>The guy in the cornerHe sits aloneIn silence, just thinkingAs still as a stone.But soon he weeps His troublesome sound No one hears him He cannot be found.The guy in the cornerSo lonesome and depressedHis smile covers his frownWhilst he tries to look his best.Soon he fi..</description>
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