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			<title>To my heart..</title>
			<description>Iwill write you something..But Ifear, will it be ok.. to convey my thousand feelings for youIwill write you some thing ...But Ifear..if I have enough pink paper or purple ink...Iwill write you some thing ...Butwill you be able to hear ..the unspoken words in betwe..</description>
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			<title>Life....</title>
			<description>Life is so whitest...Let the purple flow.....I would like to touch the dew drop for once and not break it....I can see some white wind out side of my window.. I wish to make a fairy teal dress out of it, get a pair ofwings and flowWhat is this slight pain in my stomach is it fl..</description>
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