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			<title>fake</title>
			<description>A flash of emotions felt by a stained person.</description>
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			<title>The Rain That Roamed</title>
			<description>Two boys venture out on a journey in order to fulfil their own goals. Little do they know how hard it is to stop the rain at their own will...</description>
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			<title>Her Wide Nose</title>
			<description>eurocentric beauty has nothing on me.</description>
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			<title>The Painful</title>
			<description>what flower is this? what flower are we? surely the dog-rose resides in me.</description>
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			<title>flowernation</title>
			<description>A community where flowers experience emotions like us, where flowers learn like us, where flowers unite with us.</description>
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			<title>Innocent Sorrow</title>
			<description>How you still look so beautiful, despite the things people would deem ugly.</description>
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			<title>Delicate Beauty</title>
			<description>Language of flowers were a form of communication during the Victorian era. Lovers would give out flowers to those whom they cherish; like a delicate beauty, hibiscus rose.</description>
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			<title>Conflicting Stars</title>
			<description>You'd think the sun would shine brightly, but even the sun feels down too. You'd think the moon hides in the shadows, but it dances so brightly. Moon and Sun are different from what you think.</description>
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			<title>Sun and Moon</title>
			<description>Two girls, a kingdom and a battle for history.</description>
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