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			<title>Warriors Call</title>
			<description>WarriorsCall&amp;nbsp;With every drum beatMy feet fall in stepAnswering the hearts callI mustn&amp;rsquo;t fall&amp;nbsp;The darkness settles inIts here I lie withinWhat is chaos to oneIs silent refuge to me.&amp;nbsp;My name has been calledMy soul beckoned ..</description>
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			<title>Chpater 1</title>
			<description>Snow blanketed the landscape, falling quickly asdawn drew near. Moonlight gave the clouds an eerie look against the night sky.The wind was but a hush though it felt like ice daggers. It was here that shefelt at home, at peace even. Pale green eyes watched out the window as ifsearching fo..</description>
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			<title>Winter's Storm</title>
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			<title>Heart and Mind</title>
			<description>Truelove comes from the heartThoughthere is love that comesfrom the mind.&amp;nbsp;Itis easy to get confusedWhenyou get caught up inTheemotions that you feel.&amp;nbsp;Thoughin due time, Lifewill reveal to usTheclarity in which is truth.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Caged</title>
			<description>Redfills the room asThescent of iron fillsMysenses and taste.&amp;nbsp;Thechains rattle as IBracemyself against Thewall that holds me here.&amp;nbsp;Ihave been here beforeThoughthere is no fearOfwhat I have become.&amp;nbsp;Iam a danger onl..</description>
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			<title>On Her Knees</title>
			<description>Onher kneesSheawaitsHerfate.&amp;nbsp;Darknesssurrounds her,Coldcaressing her skinTheair is still in anticipation.&amp;nbsp;Thewar within hasSincebeen foughtHerheart now at peace with itself.&amp;nbsp;WillHe find her pleasingAndsay th..</description>
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