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			<title>Not Again</title>
			<description>I can never seem to get things rightI'm always f*****g something upIt never seems to fail.I fucked up three years ago when I let you goI can't believe&amp;nbsp;I was so stupidI was young,I didn't know what I wanted.But I&amp;nbsp;know what I&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;this time.And this time I'm not let..</description>
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			<title>(Prologue)</title>
			<description>He comes to her in the middle of the night, with the moon shining down on him. He looks into her window and watches her sleep. He has been doing this every night for the past 5 years. At first it was only the promise to Viktor that kept him coming back to this window... to this woman&amp;nbsp;night afte..</description>
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			<title>Never Alone</title>
			<description>Crouched in the corner, she tries to blend in with the darkness. She doesn't want to be found this time. She wants to be left alone. They come after her evey night, constantly reminding her of the decision she made. &amp;quot;I can't believe I wanted this. I didn't think it would be this bad....&amp;quot; i..</description>
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