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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;D****t, Crystian!&amp;rdquo; He growledover me, slamming his open palm against the wall next to my head with a hardthunk. He was a big man; Harrison, my father. I looked up at him through tenyear old eyes, crystal clear vision, nothing like it is now. His hand caught abit of my young plat..</description>
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			<description>Crystian Benz is used to nothing but an abusive hand and harsh word find a glimmer of light. A group of young men his age, all with the same thing in common. Their pasts and family relationship.</description>
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