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			<description>Death,Nothing to play with,Nothing to think about live,life have fun,When yoiu die time will fly,Everyone moves but you,no way to get out,Dark,In the dark,&amp;nbsp;I never want to be apart,Things that&amp;nbsp;I see aren't really there,I don't get scared,Cuz i know&amp;nbsp;GOD is her..</description>
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			<title>Old Days</title>
			<description>Youth, Days when your right foot became your life and ur left became your right, When your food was made , and you don't have to worry about washing your dishes, Days when your mom picks you up from school, And your clothes are all washed, When your see things but you don't know&amp;nbsp; Whats , going ..</description>
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