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			<title>Burning Bridge</title>
			<description>I crossed a bridge, a winding bridge that had a brick wall in the middle. There was no way to cross, but I crossed. The bridge was made of burning hot iron coal and the side rails were made of razor blades. They all said it could not be done. No way, no how. How can you cross a bridge that is alread..</description>
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