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			<title>Chapter 8 - The end of youthful innocence</title>
			<description>Chapter 8 &amp;#2013266048;&quot;The end of youthful innocenceRueI only have thefaintest memories of a loving and beautiful mother and a playful hardworking father. My mother worked the bakery store in town andalthough I was too little to assist her I would spend my days in theshop. Greet..</description>
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			<title>Faith &amp; Family</title>
			<description>Chapter 2 &quot;Averious SkythEarlier Thatday Leadership is aquality prized by many, but exhibited by few. An ability we havetried to Derive the origin of for centuries. I believe every man hasthe potential to express moments of great leadership when faced withthe adversity of p..</description>
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			<title>Discord in Harmony</title>
			<description>     BorrowedSouls Chapter 1: Father&amp;ldquo;I am afarmer. My Father was a farmer. My Father's Father was a farmer&amp;rdquo; Ispoke, only nearly nearing my point before I was&amp;nbsp;interrupted.&amp;ldquo;This isbeginning to sound like a nursery rhyme Dad&amp;rdquo; My youngest son Reedpiped up f..</description>
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			<title>Borrowed Souls</title>
			<description>Set in a Fictional world in which multiple individual races attempt to coexist, cocreate and sometimes conspire upon one another for continued survival and advancement of their peoples agenda. </description>
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