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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t say that I had the best 8th birthday. After all, good birthdays don&amp;rsquo;t involve being tied to a stretcher as malevolent looking doctors gather around you. I had no idea how I had gotten there. One minute I&amp;rsquo;d been at the park celebrating my birthday with my mom and little sist..</description>
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			<title>Spirit Bond</title>
			<description>This is the novel form of my webcomic, which can be found here: http://www.smackjeeves.com/comicprofile.php?id=73298</description>
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			<title>Deeper than the Skull</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I spend a lot of timeStaringAt the backs of peoples&amp;rsquo; headsBlondes, brunettesLights and darksWith tendencies towards straightnessOr curls&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s like I&amp;rsquo;m transfixedMesmerizedFascinated by the mindThat I cannot seeI wish that my eyes could penetrate..</description>
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			<title>Waking Dream of my Heart</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Last night I thought I saw you.I sat up in bedand though it was dark,my eyes pinpointed the open door of my bedroom.&amp;nbsp;I saw the blackness of the hall shiftas you stepped inside my room,just like I&amp;rsquo;d hoped you would,and walked slowly towards me,feet silent upon my ..</description>
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			<title>The Warmth of Dull Silver</title>
			<description>A poem that extends beyond mere doorknobs.</description>
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