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			<title>Purpose</title>
			<description>I find myself on the edge of giving up.A boat caught in the stormy sea with no land in sight.Maybe, just maybe, there&amp;rsquo;s not a plan for us.But I'll wade through the waves to search for the light.It's the same story, just a different chapter.Let's see it through to the epilogue,With ..</description>
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			<title>At the End of It All</title>
			<description>Mirror to Sunrise</description>
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			<title>Sunrise</title>
			<description>Mirror to &quot;At The End of It All&quot;</description>
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			<title>Roses</title>
			<description>Your elegance is unmatched,But by your charm.A deadly charm, and so a deadly beauty,Which has captivated me?Your eyes sparkle with joy,When I cry out in pain.I&amp;rsquo;m but a plaything,That brings you amusement through its sorrow.Fate, that&amp;rsquo;s what you are.My own fate stari..</description>
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