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			<title>with shaking hands </title>
			<description>he raised his hand to his mouth and swallowed as much as he could take. </description>
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			<title>Unrequited </title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s hard pretending to love someone, especially if that someone happens to be in love with you.</description>
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			<title>Unrequited </title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s hard pretending to love someone, especially if that someone happens to be in love with you.</description>
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			<title>Chapter One </title>
			<description>I felt something break inside of me, and as I watched him walk away with another, I knew that all I had left were empty dreams. Slash.
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			<title>His Lover's Girlfriend </title>
			<description>I felt something break inside of me, and as I watched him walk away with another, I knew that all I had left were empty dreams. Slash. Boyxboy
	
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