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		<description>The original writings of author Last King Caradin</description>
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			<title>And We All Dance On</title>
			<description>More of a song than a poem, kinda up beat despite the message. Not really poetic but I figured I'd give it a shot.</description>
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			<title>Ashes in the Wind</title>
			<description>Never really tried writing poetry, but some people have noted I occasionally speak poetically, so here goes nothing. Thinking of putting music to it.
Pent up feelings make for good inspiration.</description>
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			<title>The Blacksmith of Gilsvane</title>
			<description>An introduction into the life of Brom, a smith.</description>
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			<title>A Song of Steel</title>
			<description>Brom is a blacksmith; he's known nothing else. But now he decides that the time for change has come. Can he win the title of champion of the grand tourney, and the heart of the woman of his dreams?</description>
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			<title>First Week</title>
			<description>This is the beginning of a long campaign, and we are far from home.</description>
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			<title>Legio XII</title>
			<description>When the Emperor needed men to control this barbarian uprising, he sent us. For we are the twelfth legion, the Empire's finest soldiers, and we shall not leave until we are victorious or dead.</description>
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