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			<title>I am.</title>
			<description>IN class.</description>
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			<description>I smiled becuase we were together,I smile becuase were together at heart.</description>
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			<description>Drunk on lust, movement was soft and slow.Crazy on love, nothings clearm only your touch.</description>
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			<title>First touch.</title>
			<description>As ot lips graze,as our hands tremble,the first touch,always the sweetest.</description>
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