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			<title>21 part two </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot;What so you can just use me again?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He laughed. &quot;Sweetheart you are easy, if I wanted it I could get it again, now you can come or stay out here and chill with the monsters.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He extended his hand and I grabbed it. The guy who just saved me, was not Eric, was not a kid I ..</description>
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			<title>21</title>
			<description>Dont judge the style of my writing. Just the plot. </description>
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			<title>Trapped</title>
			<description>Trapped and lost. I want to scream and cry but, can't. I want to get up, walk out the front door, and run until I can cry. I want something new and open. Im sick of these walls that seem to be closing in on me. I want to talk but, everyone annoys me. Leave me alone. No wait Im lonely. Im so confused..</description>
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			<title>Nameless</title>
			<description>It hurt and God was there. </description>
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