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			<title>Merging Shadows</title>
			<description>The middle aged man had scratches and bruises forming. A trail of blood ran down his face. The blood was his tears; they only started off with a few drips but soon it was pouring out. The front of his white shirt was covered in the inevitable crimson.Her faint steps allowed her presence to be unknow..</description>
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			<title>Sweet Agony</title>
			<description>Heart flutters -- it&amp;rsquo;s pace increases rapidlyThadump&amp;hellip;...thadump&amp;hellip;.thadump..thadumpthadumpthadumpLike the moment seeing your biggest fearPalms sweaty with nervous-calmnessStomach in knots -- as if you&amp;rsquo;ve got the fluA trampling stampede of buffalos Eyes wide with shock and del..</description>
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