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			<title>Between the Shadows and the Soul</title>
			<description>&quot;...I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,in secret, between the shadow and the soul.&quot;&amp;nbsp;~Pablo Neruda	She woke from a deep sleep, the vestiges of her last dream still clinging to the edge of consciousness. She fought to remember who he was, but just like every other time, she couldn'..</description>
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			<title>Ever More</title>
			<description>Ever more than she could give,He that needs her soul to live.Ever knowing he would leave;Her broken shell still to grieve.Swirling darkness, black abyss,The end's not pretty for you, miss.No turning back, no stopping now,To his will you pledged, you vowed.Silently she bows her head,No will to fight,..</description>
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			<title>All That We See, and All That We Seem...</title>
			<description>The peaceful breeze swept through the streets. Although the usual bustle of the typical neighborhood street was eerily absent, Kyle walked quickly toward his best friend&amp;rsquo;s house. His collar turned up against the beginning chill of the evening, he muttered to himself. The doors of a few houses ..</description>
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			<title>A Family of Lies</title>
			<description>	The large floor to ceiling window offered her a sweeping view of the sunset over the countryside. The red orange glow of light glinted off of the crystal chandelier, creating tiny rainbows around the room. Peering at her faint reflection in the window she saw the familiar large, almond shaped, haze..</description>
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			<title>A Dragon and a Phoenix</title>
			<description>He burns the world with rage and pain. She lights the world with passion and strength. Will they know peace together? Or will their fires destroy them both?</description>
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