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			<title>The Clouds</title>
			<description>The First chapter to Collecting Pieces. Still a work in progress! As always!</description>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pieces. Like a puzzle we all have pieces; pieces ofour past, of our present. Pieces we haven&amp;rsquo;t even discovered yet. My pieces gotscattered somewhere in the dessert of Ar..</description>
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			<title>Collecting Pieces</title>
			<description>Eli is off to begin a new chapter in his life, leaving the only home he's ever known. With his faithful companion Chip in the back of his jeep; where Eli will end up is yet to be discovered. </description>
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			<title>Venom</title>
			<description>A short poem about how sometimes our past still affects our present, even when we don't want it to. </description>
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