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			<description>Early RiserThe hawk keenedas it soared over the mountains. It spiraled on the updrafts and eddies in theair. Finally, it pulled into a steep plunge and headed into one of the valleys.It spread its wings as it glided over a lake and then climbed again, its feetbrushing the grass as it..</description>
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			<title>what did you teach me?</title>
			<description>failing eyes stare straight aheadthe room around me swimslast night, my God the work,the load, the strain - to bear&amp;nbsp;teacher starts - head lolls rightthen back, then right againmy eyes focus and see the whiteboard- always, it&amp;rsquo;s the whiteboard&amp;nbsp;te..</description>
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			<title>Choices</title>
			<description>Chapter title? eh... made it up on the spot.</description>
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			<title>The Atheist's Prayer (correct format)</title>
			<description>Originally written on a large yellow sticky note.</description>
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			<title>The Atheist's Prayer</title>
			<description>Originally written on a large yellow sticky note</description>
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			<title>Retribution</title>
			<description>&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; Retribution&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; Theground erupted in a cloud of dust. When it cleared, two figures dressed inbrown robes were t..</description>
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			<title>Anthill</title>
			<description>&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; Ananthill is deceiving. On the surface it seems to be just a jumble of sand, or acookie someone crumbled up and dropped on the ground. But underneath it is acomplex web of tunnels, as if a plant had ..</description>
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