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			<title>Winter in New York</title>
			<description>It's coming folks, it's coming!</description>
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			<title>If Truth Be Told</title>
			<description>From the mouths of babes . . .</description>
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			<title>Camping With My Buddy</title>
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			<title>Love Letters in the Attic</title>
			<description>Remembering . . .</description>
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			<title>Love's Melodies</title>
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			<title>Dream's Burial</title>
			<description>In the grip of the closing of another door . . .</description>
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			<title>One Pure Drop of Red</title>
			<description>Reality, or just a dream . . .</description>
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			<title>My Savior Watches</title>
			<description>He is always there . . .</description>
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			<title>On the Outside Looking In</title>
			<description>What it is like to be alone.</description>
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