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			<title>What I Wrote When I was Filled with Rage and Alcohol </title>
			<description>{ I knew you didn't love me, but I adored you.}Vivian,I feel like I should apologize to you, and that's sick. It's so sick how I feel like I should apologize to you, when all I did was try and give you the sun and the moon and the stars and the whole damn universe, and all you did was give m..</description>
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			<title>The Letter I Wrote to the Girl in the White Dress</title>
			<description>[ I'm not sure what I'm doing. Writing has never come easy to me, but I guess that's okay. I'm no John Green or Hemingway, but that's okay too, I guess. ]This party is loud and there are beer cans and sweaty, obnoxious teens everywhere. This isn't my scene. I shouldn't be here, but then agai..</description>
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			<title>Surreptitious</title>
			<description>This is a book about firsts, and quite a few lasts. This is a book about growing up. This is a book about life as we live it, in the simplest of forms</description>
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