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			<title>Chapter 1: The First Dream</title>
			<description>She was running. Fast. Where was she going? She didn't know. Anywhere to get away from him. The woods were all around her. The trees were dense and no sunlight shown. He was chasing her and gaining on her with every step. Why was he chasing her? What did he want? Suddenly she was falling, and fallin..</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>You thought it was right, perfect, wonderful, meant to be.You were happy, excited, joyful, you felt like you were walking on clouds.It was so right, so perfect, so wonderful, so amazing.Until........It ended.&amp;nbsp;It was wrong, messed up, horrible, you thought wrong.You were sad, upset, ..</description>
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			<title>Shadow</title>
			<description>It follows you everywhereAlways thereWatchingWaitingWonderingWishingWantingIt follows in your footstepsIt watches what you doIt wishes it was differentIt wishes it could changeIt's the shadow of your past&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Thy Grave of Love</title>
			<description>This poem is in memory of my grandma.</description>
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