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			<title>The Hills</title>
			<description>....of a far away place....</description>
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			<title>Charming</title>
			<description>It is a twisted world...</description>
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			<title>Forest</title>
			<description>An enchanting forest bides my timewith beautiful melodies as secrets unwind.A beautiful dream of an arrow so truethat strikes the heart of a lover turned blue.But the heart is beating with a fast little pulseAnd the wind is stirring as creatures leap across.I watch and wait at the spectacle I can se..</description>
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			<title>Piercing Drops and Whispers</title>
			<description>Tir na nOg and a story for the books of olde.</description>
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			<title>Awakening</title>
			<description>A Valentine Story in the Coffee Shop.</description>
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			<title>Pretty Stars</title>
			<description>They are everywhere...</description>
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			<title>The Clover</title>
			<description>Your green luck surrounds meand I wait for the wish.The one I dreamed ofwhen I sat beneath the rainbow...I can't wait till springso I can see your leaves.Watch your vines twineand whistle in the breeze.Your luck I will cherishthough times may get old.I trust in good old Saint Patrick,to keep the dre..</description>
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