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			<title>WRITER'S BLOCK</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve been attempting to write this story for&amp;hellip;oh&amp;hellip;sixteenyears or so, and I just don&amp;rsquo;t know where to begin.&amp;nbsp; I wish some chemist would create a pill forwriter&amp;rsquo;s block; you know something like Text-Lax, or Word Softener.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldqu..</description>
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			<title>Scene of the Crime</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was one ofthose days where the sky is a salt and pepper color, like an aging man&amp;rsquo;s beard,the wind as gentle as a baby&amp;rsquo;s breath, and the temperature as warm as a lover&amp;rsquo;sembrace, which was why it was almost impossible to imagine that it w..</description>
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			<title>A Second Chance</title>
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			<title>Betrayal</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With thetemperature hovering above one hundred degrees Fahrenheit, Vicky Mayhem andJason Nolan were married down at the banks of the Powhatan River.&amp;nbsp; They had to be in love to tie the knot onsuch a blistering hot day, a day hot enough to make t..</description>
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			<title>A Bend in Time</title>
			<description>A young man and his friends travel through time to save Earth from destruction.</description>
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			<title>Cellmates</title>
			<description>In the James City County Sheriff Department&amp;rsquo;s parking lot,the midday air rippled and swirled like a see-through plastic streamer in awindstorm; dust and pollen frolicked and danced across the front entrance likecinders above a campfire. &amp;nbsp;While inside the Jail, there were no ..</description>
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			<title>To earn the honor to call you my love</title>
			<description>Darling, you have made my life feel complete!You have captured my mind, my heart, my soul.You have made fair those things that once were foul,You have converted scents sour to sweet.In repay, I pray, I greet you repleteWith all you crave; I give you in turn, whole:My mind..</description>
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			<title>It is you who I am looking for</title>
			<description>I just can't make her understand how much of a goddess she is to me...I just can't make her feel the same way about me...but I am trying...trying to crawl under her skin.</description>
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			<title>How long must I conceal my passion for you?</title>
			<description>How long must I conceal my passion for you?When my heart is an open book,And words of affection fly off the page,Pleading for you to look?Nobody thinks that I&amp;rsquo;m writing to you,Or for you &amp;lsquo;tis my heart I expose,Still you usually roll your eyes, And repeated..</description>
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			<title>Against oppression, and the love of what is right</title>
			<description>Not the Earth, nor all the billions of starsin the sky, shall pass the test of history,Nevertheless, our love shall be more celebrated than wars,feuds that tell tales of freedom and victory.Not corrupt laws that people fight to change,Not revolutions that drive tyrants from power,Nor stereotypes and..</description>
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			<title>When I am lonely </title>
			<description>When I am lonely and thoughts turn to you,I think of the hours we rolled in the aisles,Lamenting at memories far too few,And days, weeks, and months divided by miles.Yet, you and I have prospered from the pain, For fortune has guided us down the same track,Where love and affection lie lingering in v..</description>
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			<title>THIS MIGHT SINCERELY BE</title>
			<description>THIS MIGHT SINCERELY BE THE MATCH TO MATCHALL MATCHES.  TWO PEOPLE ANGLING AS ONEREALIZING THAT EACH ONE HAS CAUGHT THE CATCHOF CATCHES.  THAT LIFE HAS JUST BEGUN.THANK GOD FOR ANOTHER VENTURE AT PASSION,FOR TENDERNESS, AFFECTION, FRIENDSHIP AND MORE,THEY ARE BUILDING BLOCKS OF TRUE LOVES FASHION,WH..</description>
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