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			<title>THAT ONE NIGHT</title>
			<description>One night I strolled across her room. &amp;nbsp;She had left the door of her room half opened,so I entered quietly without much of her attention.I wasamazed to see her. She lay in her chair still. She seemed to be engaged insomething-something very deep and thoughtful. Her head slightly bent w..</description>
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			<title>An Apology Letter To My LOVING SELF From My GULITY SELF</title>
			<description>Because you are never too old to seek an apology from yourself...</description>
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