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			<title>It's School Time!</title>
			<description>School has always been fun. And now that my schooling days are over, I thought I'll reminisce the past. :P


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			<title>Poverty</title>
			<description>Poverty may be something hard to live with, a little bit too hard that words in a poem may be the closest one can get to obtaining a glimpse of how hard it may be like.
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			<title>CHAPTER 1</title>
			<description>CHAPTER 1&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; My heart is racing, my breathing rapid. Is this it? Is this the end? No, I can&amp;rsquo;t give up now! I feel my chest with my&amp;nbsp;right hand;&amp;nbsp;it was still there. A sweat rolls down the side of my head as I try to look for the perfect esca..</description>
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			<title>The Perfect Con</title>
			<description>Nicholas Todd has been set up by an evil guy named Zeus into stealing a valuable item from the national museum. Law enforcers are on him and the only way to evade them is by doing the perfect con.</description>
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			<title>And,To This Day, I Still Don't Know Why She Did It</title>
			<description>     Explore the excitement,humour and mysteries as a young boy goes all out in getting to know his new next door neighbour. It's time we discovered the true spirit of neighbourhood!
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