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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
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			<title>My heart</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Not good with descriptions</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;My Parents have fought since they've been married. Well my real dad walked out on me and my mom before i was even 2 years old. I was put up for adoption not too long after. I've been moved around from home to home since then. Finally i eventually wound up in&amp;nbsp;the village of Dundee in..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Meet the characters..blahblahblah. lol I'm really bad with descriptions.</description>
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			<title>True Melancholy</title>
			<description>I'm really bad with descriptions.</description>
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			<title>The Hunted</title>
			<description>&quot;Aww c'mon babe,&quot; Jeremy slurred. &quot;We can drive somewhere into the country where it's dark, and get in the back seats,&quot;
&quot;No.&quot; I cut him off. &quot;I want to go home, Now drive.&quot; I was so tired..
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			<title>Just Smile(:</title>
			<description>Everyone has a chance at love, Life, and happiness. You can't chase love, You'll end up being hurt in the end...</description>
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