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			<title>My broken heart</title>
			<description>How will my broken heart mend?When the road ahead of me Is very lonely and darkI am not afraid, Just tired of thousand years painI want to close my eyes and restWhen will my suffering endHaven't I paid for my sinsI had troops to conquer the wordYet no comrade joined my journey I was drenched in bloo..</description>
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			<title>A little more</title>
			<description>In this messed up world Where no one  triesI try a little morewhere no one cares I care little morewhere people only listen to reply I involve little moreWhere people feel nothingI feel a little more Where people look for comfortI try to catch with nightWhere technology has become part of lifeI walk..</description>
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