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			<title>The Mirror</title>
			<description>I see a past of shattered glass, when I can see it at all.Defiant fist propelled by rage, as if I have hit the wall.The chards have sliced and gouged my tender flesh.The stinging, burning pain replaces everything else.Standing in the pile of rubble that reflects back at me,I know the f..</description>
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