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			<title>Death does not become you</title>
			<description>Wake up, she&amp;rsquo;s dead.You must go on living.Your spark must continuealthough hers is gone forever.You loved her, needed her, hurt for her.But today is a new day.Do not be empty. Do not hide.She is dead. She wants you to live.</description>
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			<title>Chapter one</title>
			<description>Chapter OneAnne found it amazing how, after a full day of wishing, waiting and begging for a moment to herself, as the lights went out to her daughter&amp;rsquo;s room, she would always find herself with a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. Facing herself and her own demons far outweighed anyt..</description>
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			<title>It takes more than love</title>
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			<title>Christmas with Dad</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I want to play with my Pretty Pony Paradise Estate!&amp;rdquo; I try not to stamp my foot.&amp;nbsp; Dad doesn&amp;rsquo;t like it when I stamp my feet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I said no, now go to bed!&amp;rdquo; he yells.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;rsquo;s so mean sometimes.&amp;nbsp; He looks like a giant or an ogre from on..</description>
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			<title>Death does not become you</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Wake up, she&amp;rsquo;s dead.You must go on living.Your spark must continuealthough hers is gone forever.You loved her, needed her, hurt for her.But today is a new day.Do not be empty. Do not hide.She is dead. She wants you to live.</description>
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			<title>Ecstasy</title>
			<description>Every passion palesAt the touch of your lips.Your eyes envelope my soulAnd I see.As the wind feels the trees,You feel me.You know me &amp;ndash; edgingInto every dark place andReveling in every bit of light.Every turning leaf, every Broken branch brings you closer.And suddenly &amp;nda..</description>
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