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			<title>Atsiv</title>
			<description>&quot;If only we could sit by the sunrise,&amp;nbsp;fire blaze on clouds of dawn.sit&amp;nbsp;upon the neon green of&amp;nbsp;winter rye &amp;nbsp;sing a path to you.&quot;~~~~~~~~~ &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;~~~~~~~~~ &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;~~~~~~~~If I could lean against a nation, maybe&amp;nbsp;you could understand the sparrowhow a hill becomes a mo..</description>
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			<title>The Circle of Soar</title>
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