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			<title>To My Dearest</title>
			<description>For the Contest Letter to my Love</description>
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			<title>Fear of Soceity's Standards</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Luscious, the only word suitable to describe her with her long, shiny chestnut locks and crystal blue shining eyes and delicate frame poised with regal grace. How beautiful she was as she glided down the halls acknowledging everyone with a large welcoming smile. Her face glowed with an ..</description>
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			<title>Cresting Over the Horizon</title>
			<description>Just some thoughts on this rainy day</description>
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