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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>When you close your eyes, Do you dream about meWhen you close your eyes,Is it us you seeDo you see sandy beaches and warm watersAre we swimming with dolphins, or zipping through treesMaybe we are dining on a train,&amp;nbsp;Or holding hands as we walk in the rainWhen you close your eyes, Wha..</description>
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			<title>Confusion</title>
			<description>As I muddle through life, Lost and ConfusedI look for answers, or at least some cluesThere are no instructions, no manual to useWhich direction do I go, which turn must I chooseAround every corner are several mistakesI feel like an actor going through many takesThe process of learning is..</description>
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			<title>Gentle Day</title>
			<description>Floating gently upon the water, I could feel the warmth of the sun on my faceThe day was worry free and quite relaxingThe people were going about their picnics as if I wasnt even there&amp;nbsp;I could see the trees off in the distance and the air smelled clean and crispWatching the ducks &amp;amp; ..</description>
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			<title>Magik</title>
			<description>Life is full of MagikIts just out there for us to discoverLike a blooming flower in the spring,The stars that reveal themselves in the night skyThe beauty of first love,The power of a summer storm. Embrace&amp;nbsp;with all your might and enjoy lifes great mysteriesFor no one is promised t..</description>
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