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			<title>New York</title>
			<description>This is really more essay than story, and it is currently incomplete...</description>
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			<title>Epiphany</title>
			<description>my first breakup poem </description>
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			<title>Fourteen</title>
			<description>This is the story of what it is not to be beautiful. The first time my father told me, the second and third too until the hearing of it became like a lullaby, the truth of it settling deep inside me before I had a chance to think it could ever be anything different. In the fourth grade my be..</description>
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			<title>Disposable Love</title>
			<description>I thought about breaking up the wedding. Not in a real way, not in a way that involves formulating a plan, buying plane tickets, building a posse. But there was the thought. First of simply showing up uninvited, sitting in the third row from the center, waiving demurely when his eyes caugh..</description>
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