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		<description>The original writings of author Shadow Sarutobi</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: Shadow, He's Here.</title>
			<description>Three years later, in Shadow's point of view. Shadow has forced herself to make a choice that affects her and her family.</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Three years ago, Sasuke's point of view</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>I	&quot;There's nothing I can do! Quit looking at me like I can stop them! Maybe you should try standing up for us for once!&quot; Sara shouted, then stormed off. I stared at her retreating back, and fought the urge to start crying as I slowly walked to homeroom. I knew, however, that I wouldn't last long whe..</description>
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			<title>Ties of Lies</title>
			<description>A story of how far people are willing to go for love</description>
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			<title>Problems: A Tale</title>
			<description>The story of my high school life. It's going to seem disgusting to some people, but there's nothing that I can help to make it better for those</description>
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			<title>The Devil</title>
			<description>There's something insideThat's corrupted my soulNothing you sayWill make it rightIf you want to place blameBlame it all on herYes that's brilliantBlame it on yourselfBlame it on the one you wereShe will take it allThere's a hole insideThat keeps me hereThat hole is desireTo see her in painJust as I ..</description>
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