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			<title>The Goodbye</title>
			<description>I can't feel my toes&amp;nbsp;I can't feel my noseI can't feel my body just like a died roseI'm not ready to go&amp;nbsp;I just want to see you, that's allUnder the crying sky&amp;nbsp;I can see the birds flyWaving at me as I lieLaying still, can't feel a thingThinking that I might've left with the windTill I s..</description>
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			<title>Pumeuimp</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lookedright and left and I didn't know where I was! I felt scared to death about thefact that I might be lost. I shouted as hard as I could that my throat began tohurt .Though I watched the seconds pass by and it's too painful that I can't feelthe pain anymore. I am lost in a..</description>
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