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			<title>In Love</title>
			<description>&quot;I love you&quot; doesn't sound the same from everybody's lips.</description>
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			<title>History Project</title>
			<description>I hadn't been crying. I cry at sad films and when I'm arguing and once at an advert for gluten free food. But somehow the situation was beyond tears. It was beyond all feelings.</description>
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