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			<title>Liera The Fallen Angel</title>
			<description>She lies in her mother&amp;rsquo;s warm, sheltering arms. She cannot see, but the angelic mother&amp;rsquo;s face, with a bright smile shinning on her infant child. Suddenly, Screams. A flash of a blade. Blood. Her mother&amp;rsquo;s grip on her fades, and the physical bond is obstructed. Now she on a strange, ..</description>
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			<title>Ominous Shadow</title>
			<description>This poem was, in a sense, a response to the masterful style of writing that can only come from the sinsiter cunning of Edgar Allen Poe.  After reading &quot;The Raven&quot;, I felt that such a poem as that would require 'recovery' (or response).  Thus, the poem, &quot;</description>
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