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			<title>Goodbye</title>
			<description>Sometimes our thoughts never become spoken,Sometimes are dreams never become reality,Sometimes our love for one another ends with a simple word: goodbye</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>I slump down into the driver's seat of my old Honda. &amp;nbsp;Although, it took a lot of arguing and yelling I finally convinced my mom to let me go. &amp;nbsp;She seemed so upset at the house I knew it would take a long time for her to say I could. &amp;nbsp;Even when she is not upset I have a hard time getti..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>I stare at the ceiling of my bedroom, my to familiar bedroom. &amp;nbsp;The sun catches my eye as it glistens through the window. &amp;nbsp;My bright blue curtains sway left to right trying to keep up with the air vent. &amp;nbsp;As a single ray from the sun shines on the stain of the once burgundy carpet I won..</description>
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			<title>Secrets are Hidden Within</title>
			<description>Jordy has lived her whole life in her mother's shadow. And she only has two friends, but when her friendship starts to change with one of them, jealousy arises. Soon things change and secrets unveil.</description>
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			<title>Three By Three</title>
			<description>My green bottom rest on the cold metal shelf. Noise buzzes all around me. Teenagers are holding hands, children are crying, and adults are tantalized by the tantrums being thrown. I want to be hidden from the grubby, little hands that like to touch. I want to run away from all eyes that lay upon my ..</description>
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			<title>The Gray Lily</title>
			<description>The sun glistens off the yellow hue of petals, casting a dark gray shadow. The birds chirp in the distance illuminating the sound I heard the month before my mother&amp;rsquo;s life was at risk. Unfortunately for her, life went over the edge and she fell of the fence. My eyes scan the rows and rows of c..</description>
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			<title>Love is an Synonym For War</title>
			<description>A man whom once loved meis like a man once lost.If I surrender to himI surrender to my enemies.</description>
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