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			<title>Best</title>
			<description>A thousand times I have criedBecause if my love for you would of saved youYou would have not diedThe best heart stopped beatingNow you&amp;rsquo;re at home for your life long restYou&amp;rsquo;re the proof that god sometimes has to take the best</description>
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			<description>She will remain to hideShe listens to the far away musicShe looks out and all she sees is a shadowIt&amp;rsquo;s covering her dark blue sky Then she sees a small bit of lightShe hears the ringing of the phone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>END</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;EndI hate when you don&amp;rsquo;t want but you needI don&amp;rsquo;t want to see you faceBut I need to feel your touchI need to hear your voiceAlthough that would be to muchI don&amp;rsquo;t want our lips to touchBut I need that feeling inside me againI don&amp;rsquo;t want you as a lover..</description>
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			<title>Hanging on</title>
			<description>Hanging on&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m hanging on to everything you speakIts everything to meYou make me believeAs I stare at youYou dare stare backI walk up to you and say..Nice to meet you I&amp;rsquo;m your other half.</description>
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			<title>MHMMMMMM</title>
			<description>1-Brightness risingThe season has beganThe sun will shine.&amp;nbsp;2-Rain drops fallingFalling on the shiny groundAs the angles cry.&amp;nbsp;3- Mountains rise higherAngles falling from the skyThe snow had been missed</description>
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			<title>I am from</title>
			<description>I am from the battles I fought on my own like the lost of a grandfather passing, to being to stubborn to confide in someone else.&amp;nbsp; From being taught a lesson of not being out all night by a grandmother who was taken advantage of by men ,to having to learn that lesson on my own.I am from spe..</description>
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