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			<title>The birth</title>
			<description>She was relieved with the ease in which he had been born. His head slithered out followed by his tiny body which twisted and slumped tothe floor to be enveloped in a thin layer of hay and animal manure. His eyesflicked open in an instant and his tiny lips crumpled as if in disgust. His eyesdar..</description>
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			<title>Be my valentine</title>
			<description>This story is based on a neighbour who lives in the flat directly above me and watches my every move.</description>
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