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		<description>The original writings of author Gideon</description>
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			<title>STILL WATERS</title>
			<description>Most ladies never go to a man unless they see he has abilities. Most ladies that come to you never come with honest intentions. So we were always told</description>
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			<title>LARGER THAN LIFE</title>
			<description>Mad men in the communities are larger than life. I hardly see them dead not withstanding their environment</description>
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			<title>OKONKWO'S MURDER</title>
			<description>Execution of good innocent men by bad ruthless leaders</description>
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			<title>IRONY</title>
			<description>In the midst of plenty, most times we find ourselves in severe lacks of love and sincere friendship. And that's it.</description>
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			<title>ENEMY OF PROGRESS</title>
			<description>When you find solace and fun just in dreams and wake up to wish they were real. That must have been malaria....laughs.</description>
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			<title>SYMPHONY</title>
			<description>Times when at the end of a marriage, you find out your heart is with someone else, or after you have become a medical doctor, you find out you had wanted to be a musician. Read on</description>
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			<title>despair</title>
			<description>A mother's heart to her child</description>
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			<title>anger</title>
			<description>Anger is more than just a show of emotions. It may even be worse than what is stated here. But then, why do we get angry when we can laugh it off?</description>
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			<title>God's love</title>
			<description>There are times when all hope seems to be lost and all around us is filled with sadness, yet there is a love that keeps calling on us to lean on. God's love, forever around and calling.</description>
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			<title>flippant foe</title>
			<description>Power intoxication</description>
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