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			<title>Territory Greyscale</title>
			<description>She gently placed her dainty fingertips to mine and the world revealed itself. It started with her eyes, as I thought it would. As everyone said it would. To say they were just green would be like saying the sun was yellow. It was sufficient and it was true but not even nearly enough to tell you acc..</description>
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			<title>Fix</title>
			<description>He controls every inch of her deprived body, every inch of her devoted soul. He is the master of her mind. She visits him at every opportunity she gets. She fears disconnection would drive her insane. A moment without him is a moment too long. In his absence, she feels emotions of only pain and weak..</description>
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			<title>My Lover Bleeds Black</title>
			<description>We were all born pure. Free of scandal and fault, our blood pumping as white as sin forgiven, pure as the saints above.To live in a world where our blood tells all was both a blessing and a curse. You could not lie about your past. Your doctors knew, your employers knew. Every single compulsory annu..</description>
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