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			<title>Happy</title>
			<description>I finally am happy.I saw through the storm of grief and frustration to find someone I enjoyShe is in a relationship, but I don&amp;rsquo;t mindI enjoy talking with herDiscussing and sharing our lives and experiencesWhatever feelings I may have, they will be rooted in friendshipAnd if those feelings neve..</description>
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			<title>Melanie</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Eva you suck,&amp;rdquo; Henry said, responding to her usual insults staring at his phone.&amp;ldquo;No, that&amp;rsquo;s you,&amp;rdquo; she said, kicking him under the table. They sat in a coffee shop, waiting for the morning to pass. &amp;ldquo;When do you have to be at work?&amp;rdquo; She asked nonchalantly and..</description>
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			<title>Shorts</title>
			<description>She stood on the ledge, wind flowing all around her. She was alone and the idea of that drilled deep into her heart, straight to the core of her being. Nothing could stop her from doing what she was fated to do. The sky was twinkling, millions of stars illuminated the depth of endless galaxy. Lights..</description>
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			<title>A New Beginning</title>
			<description>It was new for me, new for her. She even told me before that it may be difficult. High school relationships shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be difficult. And I had expected only what I knew.I had studied her as I do many people, every second I could. I tried to let her know, slowly and secretly, despite my lack of ..</description>
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			<title>&quot;I'll have a coffee please,&quot;</title>
			<description>&quot;I'll have a coffee please,&quot;two sugars and milkSaid the man dressed in rags,very meekly built. He sat near the windowgazing out at the sky;His conscious was clear,he hadn't told a single lie. His hands rubbed togetheras he tried to rid the cold. His beard was long and grey,..</description>
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			<title>My Protector</title>
			<description>I have a protectorShe was there when I was too young to thinkShe gave me thoughts to fill my wondering, wandering headI grew into her wisdomCherishing every conversation,every answer to my questions. &quot;Ask me anything&quot; She saysAnd my young mind gapesAs I matured into a humanwith tho..</description>
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			<title>Clara &amp; Erin</title>
			<description>A story of two high school girls
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