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			<title>Behind the Fence</title>
			<description>Behind the Fence&amp;nbsp;they brought us here far from what we once knew to face our unwanted fear as our time grew near &amp;nbsp;seeing the truth behind the lies rushing us forward like dogswondering whether we'll live or die as they stood over us like gods &amp;nbsp;our faith seem so..</description>
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			<title>The Era of Fallen Angel </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;slowly, ever so slowly, he let his hand trail down the girl's back over two thin scars. a frown graced his handsome face, his brows knited together as if he was deep in thought. his voice trembled slightly &amp;quot; does it hurt?&amp;quot; you could see in his eyes he cared for her and was very c..</description>
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