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			<title>The Firework </title>
			<description>I remember looking at you.&amp;nbsp;Everything felt like it was in slow motion, like someone had somehowfound the remote to my life and was sitting, watching, the events unfold. Iremember looking at the firework against the dark sky.&amp;nbsp; I remember the single bu..</description>
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			<title>&quot;The Curious Girl Realizes She is Under Glass Again&quot;</title>
			<description>At the moment, she didn&amp;rsquo;t know what she was looking for. But now, looking back on it from a place she had not been before, she realized that she was looking for a tether. It&amp;rsquo;s funny how we don&amp;rsquo;t understand what it is that we need until the moment that it hits us that we never had i..</description>
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