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			<title>Falling</title>
			<description>Sinking down into the depths of utterdespairI have no idea how I got therePain's a hard thing when there's no oneto shareMy joy and my hope got caught in asnareTry calling for help, I wouldn't dareI'm leaning back in an old wooden chairI finally see life isn't fairWhere life ..</description>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Freedom Albiner wrapped her glovedhands tighter around herself, the cold wind biting at her face andhands. But they were nothing compared to the cold, icy fingers thatwrapped themselves around her heart. 	Freedom glanced over her shoulder. Herfourteen year old son lay curled up in ..</description>
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