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			<title>&quot;Jenna and the Invaders&quot;</title>
			<description>&quot;What is the problem now?&quot; I could never get any sleep these days. Groaning,&amp;nbsp;I sat up in my bed. Tristan was really pushing me into insanity. Being mentally connected to him was giving me pains in my head instead my a*s. Eversince&amp;nbsp;I turned eighteen I never knew what a migraine felt like un..</description>
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			<title>can you catch me</title>
			<description>when im with you , i never know if its safe to be my true selfi sit and watch you, you seem all newbut we just met, i want to know youso i can have another reason...see i love you, but i dont know whyits more than an infatuation... its not lustwhen i hear your voice or just looking into ..</description>
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