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			<title>A Million Lights</title>
			<description>i feel warmthwith heated eyesreflected with million lightsmemory markscreep in my mindthey&amp;rsquo;re with me-i just look at the night skylike once upon a timeAstraea&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Tidals of Dilemma</title>
			<description>You were just like the seaAll silver, waves and vision I cannot seeI was bewildered with how you felt in my skinThe way you touch the&amp;nbsp; gleams of sun and moonAnd the smell of salt waters halt my mind in easeEvery timeless touch of your wave to the sandComes with the blinding sound of peaceIt mak..</description>
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			<title>Still the Wind Knows</title>
			<description>Silent criesAs we spoke with knivesIt always hunt usA troubled mind with dustUneven steps we takeAlong the shore of regretsTaking&amp;nbsp; peril sidesTo ride thy disheveled tidesWe spoke with our eyesWith silent lullabiesIt is all hidden&amp;nbsp;Crippled and dead withinNo one hearsThe battle cry we fought..</description>
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			<title>What the Wind Knows</title>
			<description>Sometimes,It's just a whistling sound of wind.But there are times,It unravels of what is long forgotten.In a quiet word,It spoke in blood and bones.Whispers of memories,turns into storiesOf fates no one utters.An ending with no one remembering,But the wind always knows.Astraea~</description>
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			<title>Fallen Vows</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I don't want to break a promiseI don't want flowers to falter without them in your handsI don't want to feel the seafoam on my feet without them touching yours firstI don't wanna be confined to watch you from afarLet alone you, being my song unsungFor a ..</description>
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			<title>15 by 18 and Under We Go</title>
			<description>The sun is never tiredWhen melody of prelude chideSwaying a decade and fiveChanges thy lonely lifeThe poet started to writein the beauty of the lightYet the days in the sunThe moon started to runLight fell into the abyssDeep down, the poet missedThe shade had come-t'was too lateEnding at decade and ..</description>
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