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			<title>How life caved in</title>
			<description>A constant memory of the day she left</description>
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			<title>Vision</title>
			<description>This sucks and is cliche</description>
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			<title>Notebook</title>
			<description>It was a warm Summer's day, although there was a cool breeze.&amp;nbsp;There was a calm, flowing river nearby. Barely ten minutes have passed and i have already found myself missing you.&amp;nbsp;You had a notebook and your feet dangling in the river.&amp;nbsp;I noticed you had the notebook first.&amp;nbsp;You were..</description>
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