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			<title>Blood Red</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;One&amp;nbsp;thing&amp;rsquo;s&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sure,&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;tis&amp;nbsp;certainly&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;bright&amp;nbsp;red!Not&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;movie&amp;nbsp;hero&amp;rsquo;s&amp;nbsp;--&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;bled.They&amp;nbsp;never&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;right,&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;colour&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;blood,But,&amp;nbsp;well,&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Claustrophobia</title>
			<description>The&amp;nbsp;walls&amp;nbsp;cave&amp;nbsp;in,As&amp;nbsp;grows&amp;nbsp;dim&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;din.For&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;faint&amp;nbsp;sound&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;start&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;clamour,Even&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;smith&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;his&amp;nbsp;hammer.Recedes,&amp;nbsp;does&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;light&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;chink,Why&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbs..</description>
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