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			<title>Happiness</title>
			<description>Happiness.Such an unusual word.Something everyone seemsto be searching for.Problem isHappinessIsn't found.Happinessisn't an object&amp;nbsp;to be lost.Happinessis everywhere.If you look you will seeThis happinessYou've been searching for.</description>
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			<title>Missed You</title>
			<description>Hey you!I've missed you.No seriously,I have.I never knew itUntil I saw youUntil I heard you.Until I felt you.But I did.Without ever knowing.My only question isWhere have you been?I've missed you.</description>
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			<title>title: to be determined...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;PROLOGUEA man once told me if life isn&amp;rsquo;t dangerous then Iwasn&amp;rsquo;t living.&amp;nbsp; He was right.&amp;nbsp; I may have only been seventeen and a littlecreeped out by the scruffy old man that sat next to me on the bus that day but..</description>
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			<title>The Girl Who Sings</title>
			<description>La la laShe singsShe sings and sings and singsTo lure inPrey.To kill.To live.Each and every Day.&amp;ldquo;Tell me,&amp;rdquo;Says the girl&amp;ldquo;Why do you sing?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Secret of Yours</title>
			<description>All aroundthe world - Do you hear me?I&amp;rsquo;m tellingyou right now - Do you see me?Don&amp;rsquo;t freakout when I tell you -I&amp;rsquo;m findingout - Find your secret.Look around -Do you see it?Now turnaround - Do you feel it?Have youfound it? Do you need it?This..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KrystalTroll/1198596/</link>
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			<title>Game We Play</title>
			<description>This game we play.The one we call life.The earth is our board.Our choices are the	cards we picked.The dice we roll?	Those are the risks we've taken.We are the pawns.Those who push us	from square to square?Those are our parents.They have shown us	right from wrongThey claimed us when we were	rebelliou..</description>
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