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			<title>Perpendicular Lines</title>
			<description>	His name was Gabe, and I met him on November 14th. I didn't think anything of it at the time, but everything was soon to change. Like a sticky spider's web, or getting lured into the sweet smell of a Venus flytrap, I wanted to know him more. He has long brown hair that only he can pull off, along w..</description>
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