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			<title>I Decided to Get Raped</title>
			<description>a rambling flow of thought using an intense and horrific experience that is present in our world to help gain understanding and acceptance of ones own life.</description>
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			<title>Cynical Truth</title>
			<description>Learn discover and decide.&amp;nbsp; Too often we sacrifice our free will for free thoughts.&amp;nbsp; Too often I sacrifice my free will for free thought.&amp;nbsp; Thinking takes time and work and worst of all patience.&amp;nbsp; Brutal.&amp;nbsp; How much easier is life when we accept its will.&amp;nbsp; Life has a will..</description>
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			<title>Start</title>
			<description>the beginning...starts with a question</description>
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			<title>Our Story</title>
			<description>i might be creating a religion but it started as an essay on success... it's to be continued. anyone tell me anything</description>
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			<title>Castaway in a Social World</title>
			<description>Where is the life that is mineLeft staring and turning from the divineI&amp;rsquo;ve lost what I hadEverything but the emotion of sadI lost my girlLeavin my heart in a whirlSomewhere along the road my faith jumped outThat or after some abuse I pushed it too far and made it change routeNo..</description>
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			<title>Tears of a Hero</title>
			<description>a look at a childhood memory</description>
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