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			<title>What Man Used to Be</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Just as the first rays clearedthe arch of the mountain range, touching upon the thick body of Man spread onthe forest floor, his eyes flared open. He rose as he always rose, with a jumpto his feet and, with his arms spread wide, he bellowe..</description>
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			<title>The Test of Love</title>
			<description>	&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;resoulmates,&amp;rdquo; affirmed the couple with warm smiles, locked in each other&amp;rsquo;s arms.&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; &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re very happy for you,&amp;rdquo; saidTom, nodding to his g..</description>
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			<title>The surprise</title>
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			<title>Squeeze </title>
			<description>There's a pressure to condense me	all around, firm and powerfulIt pulsates without easingAlthough I break free a moment;It returns tighterI'm strongI don't have to put up with itTo struggle for freedom is pure	everyone demands itBut the same throw down their authority&amp;nbsp;on others, lashing with it..</description>
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			<title>True Form</title>
			<description>I opened my eyes, and I saw light firsta bright white that tinted to a deep warming gold;			That was it.A look around revealed nothing	there was only gold light on the airSomething brighter caught my eye	it was me:	my armor glinting, my light soft skin, down to my shiny nails		all was goldI noticed ..</description>
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