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			<title>I Do</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Egyptian blue leaved tress arched over the meadow in thebreeze as snowflakes fell from the sky. The chime of the wedding bells gave mechills as I stood in front of supportive family and friends. For the first timeeverything stood still. Today I was getting married and unlik..</description>
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			<title>Just A Little Prophecy </title>
			<description>Don&amp;rsquo;t spit me your philosophy,They&amp;rsquo;re usually filled with hypocrisy,Your wisdom always fails you,And I&amp;rsquo;m left with an apology.&amp;nbsp;I swear you do this purposely,You do this all too constantly,Are you trying to set me up?I&amp;rsquo;ve started to questio..</description>
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			<title>The Unwanted</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The smell of burnt bread clouded mysurroundings as I lay soundly asleep in my bed.&amp;ldquo;Emma...&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A familiar voice called after me.&amp;ldquo;Emma, wake up&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Lily, leave me alone&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; I groaned.&amp;ldquo;Bu..</description>
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