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			<title>The Journal</title>
			<description>Beth Anne was a beautiful woman. Bigbrown eyes, sandy blonde hair, athletic build. She wore flashy clothes. Whenshe entered a room, heads turned. Beth Anne thrived on attention.Iwas feeling out of place and uncomfortable at a work event the first time sheapproache..</description>
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			<title>Widowed Lesson</title>
			<description>I would never have entered your life had I not felt preparedto be there for you fully . . .&amp;nbsp;Imet Anne nine months from the time of my wife&amp;rsquo;s passing after a long battlewith brain cancer. Anne was not my first lover following my wife&amp;rsquo;s deat..</description>
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