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			<title>The Flesh Empire</title>
			<description>Perplexed into nothingness as reality dissolvesCocooned in silence as the winter rain fallsTowards the ocean my face suddenly criesAs her deathly ripped sail reflects off my eyesTall slimy slick and blandAlien wizards from a cosmic landdisturbingly pal..</description>
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			<title>The Nameless Thing</title>
			<description>A group of nuns and orphans turn to a dark path.</description>
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