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			<title>Rae - Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Chapter 1.I waited outside the house I hadbeen scoping for a week or two. I was sure it was the right one. I was able totrack down the address, even through the little information the poor suckergave me before he bled out in front of me. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>Sink And Swim</title>
			<description>A poem that does not turn out to be about what it seems.</description>
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			<title>Stand Above Your Lies </title>
			<description>I wrote this about my ex. I needed to get it out.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>And away she goes, against her will. </description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Meet Raegan. And Meet Jonah. And meet their soon demise.</description>
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			<title>Blood Stained On The Walls</title>
			<description>Raegan, an innocent girl in a not-so-innocent place, sees the darkness that lives in the corners and creases of the world.</description>
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			<title>Cried For A Lost Beauty</title>
			<description>It's difficult to see into the eyes of pain.</description>
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