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		<description>The original writings of author Kunda</description>
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			<title>Love's bounds</title>
			<description>Tales from seas to skies</description>
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			<title>Amanda</title>
			<description>She has no sure way of knowing how long she has been here, in this dungeon of a room, the high raised window has always been shut and the black tape covering it only makes for purple light. &quot;Happy thoughts&quot; she whispers to herself, &quot;happy thoughts, Amanda&quot;. Amanda pictures the last time she had her ..</description>
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			<title>The limit limiting limitless limitation</title>
			<description>There's only so much you can bottle up,cause there's only so much a bottle can hold up. 500mls reads the embossing, it changes nothing to insert a 1lt engraving.Whether its hurt you keep in, pride you are pouring, love you store within,or second chances you keep on streaming.The brim..</description>
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			<title>RUSH</title>
			<description>This piece aims to describe a horrible rush felt in a single terrifying moment</description>
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			<title>No retreat, No replay</title>
			<description>::with added special effects::</description>
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			<title>Within the spout</title>
			<description>Ever been in a situation you could not avoid but just had to go through everything helplessly?? I think a certain famous spider did</description>
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			<title>To be in your shoes</title>
			<description>What's your shoe size??</description>
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			<title>Patches of old mending anew</title>
			<description>They start out young, dressing dollsSee them now, feeding homesThey start out young, though not quite sureSmiling always, hearts so pureSome set out young, fighting for acceptanceBattling cruel society, for that one single chancePraying behind closed doors, for society to open ..</description>
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			<title>WATERFALL</title>
			<description>Acrostic </description>
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			<title>Blind Photographer</title>
			<description>A passionate photographer forced to quit</description>
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