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			<title>Our Haven</title>
			<description>Waiting for you, loveEnjoying every momentOur little haven</description>
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			<title>Happy Birthday</title>
			<description>Love, thank you for everythingfor loving me despite my flaws and shortcomingYou showed me the light and how to love rightNow that I have you I'll never let you out of my sightHow? How did this love even began?You an applicant so small and frail, I wasn't a fanFrom there you went on straight to where..</description>
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			<title>Wish</title>
			<description>He is her wish long beforeThe stars falling from the skies.He is also her lightShining as bright as the sun.He has this intense gazeThat'll capture every bit of you,Will hold every breath there is,Unmoving, not wanting to let go.For her, he is the moon,Guiding her thru the darkness,Dancing to her tu..</description>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>Sorry for not becoming the prince of your dreamsBeing only a lip service and can&amp;rsquo;t follow up it seemsA king, not fit for his queenIn her eyes sadness, pain, disappointment is usually seenA commoner on his quest to redeem himselfTo be able to see if he is still worthy of her handA journey throu..</description>
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			<title>Uncommon </title>
			<description>Who would ever think we would end up like this?Before you came, I was in an abyssFaking a smile just to get by, to surviveYou came into my life and show me how to be alive.You a cheerful, smart and outstanding girlInnocent and pure as a pearlAllowed me a lost boy to enter your heartLittle did we kno..</description>
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			<title>Shining</title>
			<description>There he stood in the middle,Shining amongst the crowd,Not knowing even a littleMy heart beating aloud.When he smiles, Somehow I see the rays of light,Brighter, prettier and warmerI can't help but stare, be lost.To see him surrounded by an air of melancholyBrings stabs of pain to my heartIt makes me..</description>
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			<title>Difficulties</title>
			<description>When I was a three,My only difficultyIs how to slip passed my nanny.As I grew older,Problems turned harderIt made my life go in a blur.I've felt great happiness,Succumb to the darkness,Gave in to sadness. But never have I ever,Dreamed of being a bearerOf this pain that makes me suffer.How can someon..</description>
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			<title>Harmony</title>
			<description>Your eyes, when you smileShines the brightestUnwavering even in the darkestLike a star from a mile.Your touch, even the slightestSends tingles down my spineYou bring me warmth and happinessYou threw my worries down to drain.You were not part of the gameI was dancing to a different rhythmBut you &amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>An Hour left</title>
			<description>there's an hour leftan hour of a glimpse of happinessan hour to forget the worldan hour with youyou, who came so suddenlywithout signs or warningsyou, who lighten up my daywith your infamous linesyou, who made me smilewhen the world says otherwisewith you, there's no perfect time nor placeno hesitat..</description>
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