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			<title>Hawaii-i-i</title>
			<description>	Fear, everyone experiences it even to the furthest degree. You can&amp;rsquo;t always expect what's going to happen next when you&amp;rsquo;re chasing your fears at full speed. When the adrenaline fills your entire body and all you feel is a burning heat taking over you. Sometimes you can&amp;rsquo;t even do a..</description>
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			<title>Fallen</title>
			<description>At least when I'm older I can tell my kids how I met an angel. How it was utterly impossible not to fall for her and all the beauty she possessed. I can tell them that the universe confused me at times. I didn't know if she was supposed to be with me or someone else. I can look them in the eyes and ..</description>
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			<title>waves</title>
			<description>our personal    oceanit consists of waves, high ones and low ones, even the ones that come crashing down onto the sandduring our existence we experience riptideswhere we are pulled into distress without warning and sometimes no one's around to save ussome drown others float, in the end we'll always ..</description>
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