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			<title>Dear Mr. Franklin</title>
			<description>Creativity is too often frowned upon.
Stuck up b******s.</description>
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			<title>Becoming Sexy</title>
			<description>This is an ironic piece with an ironic title.</description>
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			<title>Resting Kitty</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;But I have more hidden, you know? Taking this isn&amp;rsquo;t going to change anything.&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<title>Gluttony</title>
			<description>I wanted this to be as sweaty, primal, and disgusting as possible.</description>
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			<title>They Loved</title>
			<description>I've never been in love. But I hope this is what it's like.</description>
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			<title>Suffocating</title>
			<description>Because mortality is always a harsh reality to face.</description>
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			<title>Belle</title>
			<description>I'm tired of watching pretenders laugh and make it seem so easy to be fake.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>It was just a normal day, if somewhat less than satisfactory, when It decided to show up.</description>
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			<title>Blind-Sided</title>
			<description>A doppelganger, if you ask Wikipedia, is &quot;the ghostly double of a living person.&quot;
If you ask Imogene Rush, it's the thing that's gonna get it's a*s whooped if she catches It trying to kill her again.</description>
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			<title>Who I Am Because You Left</title>
			<description>For the contest 'Poetry with Meaning'.</description>
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			<title>Cause My Heart Belongs Only To You</title>
			<description>Dedicated to my best friend. Little sappy, but it's how I feel, and that doesn't deserve to be taken lightly.</description>
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			<title>The Fallen</title>
			<description>3 : 4 Genesis: and the serpent said unto the woman, Ye shall not surely die.</description>
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