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			<title>Bind Light</title>
			<description>With the slightest of flickers, the boy&amp;rsquo;seyelids began to stir. They were firmly shut and seemed as if by will of theirown, wished to remain in such a state. They fought valiantly against him butwith great effort, and much time, slowly they began to separate to reveal theempty blac..</description>
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			<title>Michael</title>
			<description>Aquick splash of the icy tap water was all it took to lift Michael from hisgroggy state. A second, more bitter spray was needed to assure he remained thatway, and a third and final slap of the chilled water brought about his sensesto the early morning ahead. The alarm clock read seven, b..</description>
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