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			<title>SnowDay</title>
			<description>As I squint out into the sunlight,I breathe in the fresh, crisp air.The newly fallen snow blanketing the houses,The children everywhere.The most dazzling sight to ever be seen,The white flakes drifting, falling, swirling.The snow crystals painting the landscape with white,Floating, s..</description>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>Just a poem i thought of, its kinda dark  O.o What do u think?</description>
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			<title>Not Just Blood Lust</title>
			<description>Okay, Listen this is an unfinished first draft of only a piece of the begginning of the story... i would really like to hear what you think about it, thanks so very much.</description>
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