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			<title>I thought....</title>
			<description>I thought you was the best the everythingI thought there was nothing better then being with youI thought we would be together for ever, no matter whatI thought you felt the same way, but turns out you felt the same way about many people..I though there would be a time when you would realized we are ..</description>
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			<title>Love....</title>
			<description>Does anyone know what love is, people think that they know what love is, but every one end up eating hurt by someone that you think you love, I wish that everyone could fine there true love and be with them forever instead for being played with, being hurt, I not far that some people last year and y..</description>
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			<title>The truth come out</title>
			<description>You always bring up your exes and you final said that you love her, I new you did, you was with her for a year anyone that has every had true felling for someone you will also have those filling, I keep telling myself that I don&amp;rsquo;t care, I tell everyone who says are you okay that i&amp;rsquo;m fine..</description>
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			<title>You Think...</title>
			<description>You think I don&amp;rsquo;t care, well in the truth comes out I do care a lot.You say I don&amp;rsquo;t love you, well I do love you, I love you with all my heart.You tell me never to talk to you again, I say I don&amp;rsquo;t care, I do care It going to kill me not being able to talk to you. I don&amp;rsquo;t thin..</description>
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