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			<title>Pieces</title>
			<description>this is one of the best chapters I've written so far. Enjoy :)</description>
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			<title>Voices</title>
			<description>This is my favorite chapter of the whole book. </description>
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			<title>Spikes</title>
			<description>     I   &amp;nbsp;watch Gracielyn from the bed as she leans onthe balcony rail, taking in the lovely spring scenery. Her curly, blonde hairflows effortlessly in the small breeze. &amp;nbsp;My birthday party was a blast and everyone isnow settling down in their rooms full and h..</description>
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			<title>Prompt</title>
			<description>     &amp;ldquo;   How waspractice?&amp;rdquo; Gracielyn asks as she spread strawberry jelly on a piece of toast. Iwalk up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist. I kiss her neck. Shegiggles as I softly rub my nose on her cheek. She sways her hips against me. &amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Fragments</title>
			<description>     S   omethingis wrong; I can feel it in my bones. I stand in the middle of the trees, ankledeep in a puddle of water from the falling rain. A crisp wind slaps my back. Myhead hangs low as my ears listen to the forest around me. I&amp;rsquo;m hearingeverything but what..</description>
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			<title>Covetousness</title>
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