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			<title> People and love </title>
			<description>This is an unfinished essay about human nature mending with love.</description>
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			<title>It's you</title>
			<description>Everyone gets hurt. And everyone is always seeking for a way to fix their soul after having it broken by someone. Everybody is always in a search of a cure. Often a cure is to blame someone, you can hate on them, you can curse on them. It's a relief. It temporary pain relief.But what happens when yo..</description>
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			<title>xy</title>
			<description>tunderish nightyoung girl,adopted in to a house,troublenight comes really quietshe walksfeeling of being watchedthinkjs about problemsbaroque alley,bunch of statuesshe sees movementbig coin scuplture,always goes there ,it's massive,bakrena boja,it has all these ornamentswith her finger over ornament..</description>
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			<title>xy</title>
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			<title>She </title>
			<description>a glimpse of her day </description>
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