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			<title>Purging Pain Like Skies Do Rain</title>
			<description>I feel barren, like a thirsty tongue longs tears,while thoughts rain disparity without slumber.I crawl diligently, though I decline swift,as these hideous shadows suck me under.&amp;nbsp;Suicidal streams, smother spiritual dreams,and hope in humanity seems lost once more.Live and let liv..</description>
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			<title>Breathe On Me</title>
			<description>Celestial whispers caress wanton earlobes,as&amp;nbsp;mother earth grounds me with&amp;nbsp;simple songs to sing.So my emerald eyes gaze into cotton clouds,I dream symphonies soaring upon angel wings.&amp;nbsp;People ponder on prophetic visions of worlds,when I slumber peacefully, I wi..</description>
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			<title>The Summer Meadow</title>
			<description>I miss morning dew drops,&amp;nbsp; upon emerald blades, in whimsical meadows.Where the blue birds sing in syncand warm, summer breezes, caress&amp;nbsp;my lonely skin.&amp;nbsp;My heart flutters in the awe of nature's mystery.Even though I favor the summer sun,all seasons serve their fickle..</description>
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