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			<title>A Planet Called Corruption</title>
			<description>There was oncea planet called Corruption,where theflowers only ever bloomed at duskand it wasmuch too dim to see their petals.The flowerswere all roses and tulips and black,and theyblended in with the air around them.Nightingaleslighted on branches at dusk,on the..</description>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
			<description>Darkness is likely my closest friend, a woman who I&amp;rsquo;vealways known I can trust. She has never lied to me or betrayed me, or pretendedshe didn&amp;rsquo;t care. She has never regretted anything she&amp;rsquo;s done and she is alwayspainstakingly careful with her words. She sits there like beauty,..</description>
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