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			<title>Revelations</title>
			<description>As she looked at me, half-hidden behind a veil of dark hair, everything else ceased. The world around me may have been ending for all I knew. I don't know how long we stared at each other, but it was long enough for her best friend to notice, and feel awkward. I knew then, I was so sure that I had g..</description>
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			<title>Thoughts</title>
			<description>Thoughts become words.Words become actions.Actions become history.History sparks thoughts.And the entire cycle begins anew.</description>
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			<title>When?</title>
			<description>She wonders why I try so hard.When I will give up and let her be.She dreads the day,&amp;nbsp;But makes it seem like she wants me to go.She starts fights.And claims &quot;I don't know.&quot;&amp;nbsp;When asked &quot;Why?&quot;She wonders when I'll snap and make her go.I always tell her &quot;Never.&quot;&quot;Never will the day comethat I d..</description>
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