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			<title>TAYLOR </title>
			<description>PrologueI have never really fit in but I alwayshad two amazing friends, Charlotte and Timothy. Well that was until April whenTimothy died in a car crash last year. He died the day after my thirteenthbirthday.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte and I weren&amp;rsquo;t reallythe same after that... I woke up after a ..</description>
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			<title>Invisible Pain</title>
			<description>On the first day back at Mulligan Academy, somebody dropped a piece of paper in my wheels knowingly, of course it gets stuck the wires and takes me ten minutes to get out causing me to be late for class. As I roll through the familiar iron gates there was a sense of crispness to the air. I am wearin..</description>
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