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			<title>Beginner Yoga Poses</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Mountain PoseStand tall with feet together, shoulders relaxed, weight evenly distributed through your soles, arms at sides.Take a deep breath and raise your hands overhead, palms facing each other with arms straight. Reach up toward the sky with your fingertips.Downward DogStart on all fours w..</description>
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			<title>NOTES</title>
			<description>-There are 36 subject in total, all who were turned over to psychiatric care for problems ranging from things like minor violent outbursts and outbursts so bad others have been seriously injured or even killed. The high security psych ward was located in a large building in the middle of no where. T..</description>
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			<title>Expired Notes</title>
			<description>-The man who is the head of the research project of turning the humans into weapons, in turn in charge of defeating the Korean army, has a secret plan to take over the world by creating immortal, near invincible creatures. Little does the CIA and Military know, the same man that is leading them and ..</description>
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			<title>Subject Delta E</title>
			<description>A group of scientists begin collecting people with rare blood types in order to create superhuman creatures to fight in a secret upcoming war with Korea who has come across their own superhuman (con.)</description>
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			<title>dgd</title>
			<description>I want to get the words&amp;lsquo;Imagine,Create,Inspire.&amp;rsquo;&amp;nbsp;tattooed on one of my shoulder blades. I think it would be perfect for all three of my desired occupations; photography, art and writing. I just love the idea of the tattoo.Imagine everything you can, create what&amp;rsquo;s in your m..</description>
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			<title>Everything Black</title>
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			<title>Chapter One: Seasonal Secrets Cafe</title>
			<description>	Manuel gathered the remaining dishes from the last table in his section and rushed them over to the sink. Two middle aged business men took their sweet time wiping their greasy mouths and blotting their sweaty, bald, wrinkled foreheads with napkins that they would leave scattered all over the table..</description>
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			<title>Lost In All The City Lights</title>
			<description>EXPERIMENTAL BOOK PLEASE DON'T TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY UNTIL I DECIDE IF I LIKE IT ENOUGH TO GO SOMEWHERE WITH IT, OKAY? OKAY.
*The cover photo is NOT mine, but the chapter covers will be.</description>
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			<title>Chapter One:</title>
			<description>	Abigail Bathory paced quickly down the hallway, smiling at every face that had met her eyes. The school was in a rushed madness because the results of the SAT's came in today and showed that the seniors of Bellmount High had the highest scores in the state. The freshman and juniors did alright, but..</description>
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			<title>Empty After All</title>
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			<title>It's Not A Dream Anymore</title>
			<description>This is a song, as well, lol.</description>
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			<title>wsd</title>
			<description>I needed something to remember the past. The younger ones were gone; they had escaped me and left me with nothing. No souvenir, no prize, no trophy. No blatant evidence or proof that I had been to all the places that I&amp;rsquo;d been. It was like waking up after a bad accident and your memory&amp;rsquo;s ..</description>
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			<title>A Match To Start The Fire</title>
			<description>THIS IS A SONG.</description>
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			<title>Boe</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Silently, I sat on my cold wooden attic floor and stared at the clock that hung elegantly on my wall. It was almost&amp;nbsp;ten o'clock. I would do this every night at this time. Just watch, and wait for the clock to strike ten. Then, and only then..</description>
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			<title>.........</title>
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			<title>Again?</title>
			<description>Do you ever get the feeling that you've given so much that theres nothing left to give?That no matter how hard you try at making a happy exterior, it just seems to make whats actually inside fall faster?It feels like I'm just along for the ride in my own life.Passion; all of it drained out and now t..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Heidi stopped in front of me as we approached a gigantic golden bridge that had engravings of names and dates written all over the floor of the solid gold. Each lowercase I and J were encrusted with a tiny diamond or ruby. The tall, thin beams that propelled up from the side of the bridge cam..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Everything around me was spinning and it was all a big blur. I couldn't see anything. It was all white, but as I fell there were streaks of color finding their way in. It felt like my clothes were being ripped off of my body, so I kept grabbing at them trying to keep them on. But no mat..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I woke up confused and laying on the floor with my arm stretched out towards my box. What happened last night? That had to of been a dream.&amp;nbsp;I sat up and stretched out my stiff back. Key. That's right, I was looking for the key to the drawer. I turned my head to the right and then t..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Just another useless notion from my good for nothing mother letting me know that she was still alive, not like I care. Why would she all the sudden want me to know of her existence now, days before my thirteenth birthday. She hasn't tried to stay in contact since she left. Why all the sudden ..</description>
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			<title>Eleanor's Hideaway</title>
			<description>It's a work in progress. Let me know what you think, what you do and don't like, or what I should fix! It'd be much appreciated. Thank you. (:</description>
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			<title>Rawlin</title>
			<description>What goes around, comes around.</description>
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			<title>I don't know what to call this</title>
			<description>She's pretty.Pretty enough to steal your heart.I'm sorry for all the stupid things I say when we fight.I get nervous, and I don't know how to deal with that.I know you wouldn't cheat; thats not what bothers me.You could leave.You'd leave my heart broken and stomped on at the door.With every word we ..</description>
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			<title>Dance With Me</title>
			<description>He brushes a silk&amp;nbsp;blindfold&amp;nbsp;over her eyes, and she smiles,&amp;nbsp;waiting&amp;nbsp;for her surprise.He grabs her by the hand and leads her away to a secret place.He guides her and tells her where to walk, holding her tight as he leads her up the stairs.She can't stop laughing as she almost falls..</description>
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			<title>I Can Smile</title>
			<description>Title, more or less mis-leading. Lol</description>
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			<title>Little Girl</title>
			<description>Little girl, don't look so blue.You're so beautiful, and&amp;nbsp;sadness&amp;nbsp;doesn't look good on you.Little girl, please don't cry.Acid tears should never fall from your blue, blue eyes.Little girl, please take that gun away from your head.Give life another try.I'm begging you off the ledge.Little&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>I'm head over heels in love with you baby.Theirs no regrets, and no turning back now.We're forever linked, and we've always been.Somehow.You've&amp;nbsp;entangled&amp;nbsp;my heart, and you control my brain.Theirs not a day that goes by that I don't think about you.You managed to chase him&amp;nbsp;completely&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>She Is..</title>
			<description>Listen to the song at the same time. And if you finish reading first, finish the song. Please.</description>
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			<title>What Happened?</title>
			<description>We broke up.</description>
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			<title>Unborn Baby Girl</title>
			<description>I can dream of that beautiful little girl,staring into the pit of your soul with such an honest gaze..Holding the same green eyes as myn.Her soft flowing hair falls perfectlly into it's place,you can't help but smile,as she twirls around the orange Fall leaves at such a beautiful pace.He..</description>
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			<title>Guilt</title>
			<description>I'm sorry,I was not aware you cared.I had no idea that you wanted to be there.All the rumors you spread,I just wanted to be dead.All those vicious lies,and the days you would just shove by.I thought I was moving on,but I was wrong.What changed?You never wanted to be here,not on..</description>
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			<title>Her Plight</title>
			<description>A perfect mess,beautiful in her plight.One night she makes the choice to pick up her knife.Never will she be the same,as she lifts the pills to her lips.Broken and alone,not a soul to hear her cries,she was swallowed whole by the night.Her best friend wasn't there,even though she had begged her to b..</description>
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			<title>Another Mark</title>
			<description>Just another mark on the list,hysterical bliss.Don't understand?Well neither do I.Only waiting for June to turn to July.Look at him,you think he's the good guy.The relentless torture,you wouldn't know,he never left me alone.He beat me in the halls,called me so many names their hard to re-call.Psycho..</description>
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			<title>Yellow Daisy</title>
			<description>Look at what we're doing.Are you even there?You're the thing keeping me here,in our past,in the things I could never change.Do you remember the tiny yellow daisy you gave me last year?Well,it's still right here.That night I cried so hard,cause of what I did,and he held me to take..</description>
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			<title>Brown Eyes</title>
			<description>Here's to you Naomi..</description>
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			<title>Sisters?</title>
			<description>Sister is a word that is suppose to mean forever.&amp;nbsp;But how could it?&amp;nbsp;Trying to turn my friends against me,spreading your rumors and lies,convinced my church I'm a compulsive liar.&amp;nbsp;Saying things just to look &quot;cool&quot;then blame it on me,say I said it to get you in trouble.&amp;nbsp;Stealing my..</description>
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			<title>And Why Should I Care?</title>
			<description>And why should I care?&amp;nbsp;With the wind blowing through our hair,the feilds are rollingand my mind is storming.&amp;nbsp;I can't shake this feeling,that it isn't fair.&amp;nbsp;Look at what the f**k you're doing,look at that mindless drooling.&amp;nbsp;And why should I care?&amp;nbsp;Looking like evil twins,with ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 14</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nova tryed her best to keep her dad and XO away from eachother, but it was to hard when her dad was infront of her swinging at her face, and XO behind her swinging at her dad. But he grabbed XO by the arm and pushed him to the wall closest to the back door, Nova &amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Welcome To My Life</title>
			<description>Sorry it's short...</description>
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			<title>My Personal Prison</title>
			<description>My own personal prison,you're keeping me locked in.&amp;nbsp;Your words are like knives to skin,cutting slower every inch.&amp;nbsp;Hate is all you know,you'd never dare to let love show,paveing the winding rocky&amp;nbsp;roads.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Sticks and stones may break my bones but words could never dare,&quot;a lie I love..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 13</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nova swallowed nervously, why was she nervous? She wasn't sure.&quot;What do you want with him?&quot;She grabbed her belly with both of her hands and opened her mouth to start explaining something, but Nova could tell this would be a long talk, so she stepped aside to let her in. She ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3- Hints Of the Past</title>
			<description>I'm starting the book I'm Not Mental again, here is the third chapter.</description>
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			<title>Artist</title>
			<description>I want to erase the world,and fill it with my dark art,to draw the world anew.&amp;nbsp;To paint the skies a new shade of grey,keep that steady rain fall,a regular thing.&amp;nbsp;Make the wind and storms,dance in harmony,the lightning strike rapidly.&amp;nbsp;And fill the plains,with dead bodies,and cries of p..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 12</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The next week of school consisted of the same things, she ended up crying in the bathroom everyday with XO. Non of the teachers tried to get her in trouble, but non of them bothered to try and stop them from saying anything to her either, they just kinda left her be. Everybody try..</description>
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			<title>Biding Pasts</title>
			<description>If I begged you to leave,would you leave me?&amp;nbsp;If I begged you to stay,would you come back and see me?&amp;nbsp;If I cried your name into the night,would you come to save me?&amp;nbsp;Cause I'll need you to listen,just to wait and hear me screaming.&amp;nbsp;I'm not as strong,can't ..</description>
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			<title>Trolling At It's Finest</title>
			<description>This is why I haven't been feeling to good. For all of you who said I was being selfish and not reviewing s**t, this is why.</description>
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			<title>Loveing Scared</title>
			<description>I know how you feel,so afraid to love,cause you're afraid of the fall.&amp;nbsp;It's hard to trust a guy,to hold you high,not to crush you.&amp;nbsp;To hold your hand through all the bad times,and keep a smile on your face,even when you feel like dieing.&amp;nbsp;You hide your tears,so the world wont know you'r..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 11</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nova woke up to her alarm clock going off. I really don't wanna go to school today. She sat up and stretched, thinking about skipping, but then she realized how much worse that would make things for her. She'd satyed on the phone with XO for over three hours yesterday, and then she..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nova stared at the old man, his eyes scared her, but at the same time comforted her. He stared back at her, with an anxious expression and a creepy grin. What is this guys problem? And he's gotta be wearing contacts. Then the old man laughed and held up a shakey hand and said, &quot;Oh..</description>
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			<title>The Fall</title>
			<description>I'm leading a worthless life,nobody notices,nobody listens,nobdy cares,nobody would dare.&amp;nbsp;Think I'm a freak?&amp;nbsp;Well you're right there,I love the dark corners,commit me now,before I hack you all to peices.&amp;nbsp;Call me a liar,yeah so what,I've lied.&amp;nbsp;Cal..</description>
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