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			<title>Through my half-opened window</title>
			<description>Too afraid to face your love.</description>
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			<title>Still a little girl</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The storm blew strongly outside, making a shiverrun through Andy's spin. Already crumbled in her blanket, tears burst out ofher eyes furiously just like the rain outside, dripping from the sky's mouth.Her heart was full of pain, wounded heavily, bleeding invisible love alon..</description>
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			<title>My darkest side</title>
			<description>I knew that day was coming; I knewit more than I thought I did. The sky painted with shady grey clouds and theslightest glimpse of baby blue and pale pink covered my march. Though it seemedso wintry, the weather wasn&amp;rsquo;t bad, the breeze blown from the south made thehumidity of such a ste..</description>
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