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			<title>The Godmother</title>
			<description>This is an essay that I wrote for my English Class. The prompt being &quot;Education and Identity&quot;</description>
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			<title>Razorblades</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sit in the bathroom, overwhelmed by the horrifying images rushing through my head.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Daddy screaming. My brother trying to pick fights with me, and who could blame him for wanting attention. Mom is crying. Dad wants her to go to the bedroom, she&amp;rsquo;s not in th..</description>
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			<title>Three Live Taken, Three Left Behind</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s fifteen minutes past three o-clock in the afternoon. The sky is gray and gloomy just as Andy likes it. He walks down the usually solitary street, on his way home from yet another day of mathematics, essay, friends and of course his favorite girl, Jane. Today, the 4th of January, 2..</description>
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			<title>Explode</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Daddy hurt me again. He hurt me and it felt just like the first time. Painful. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t breathe, my heart raced so hard I could feel it ripping through my chest and thrusting out into the cold, dark world of pain and grievance, frozen, unable to move until finally I grasped ..</description>
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