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			<title>Huntress</title>
			<description>It's a love poem</description>
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			<title>L&amp;ouml;ve Fr&amp;uuml;it</title>
			<description>It was the fourteenth day of February,I was trodding down the path shrouded by huge canopies.The leaves were crunching with each step of mine,And the golden sun was peeping through the voids.And there at the foot of an apple tree,Illuminated by the golden sunshine was lying a maiden.Sh..</description>
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