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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2011 02:24:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>4 Years</title>
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		<title>5-15-2011</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I sneak down to the river,
When both of them fight,
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They block out all the light.
As it gets darker,
And the clouds roll in,
I go back to the house,
Lock myself away,
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