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			<description>Rushing air, dancing leaves. The truck came to life. My mind broke from existence and fell into a world inside of itself.My brain became a part of the spirits, they revealed a new world beyond the endless plains of the earth. I looked out, they were growing corn or strawberries. I saw vast fields of..</description>
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			<title>Heights</title>
			<description>Thelittle girl kept her toes pointed, &amp;ldquo;like a ballerina&amp;rdquo;; sheremembered she had to look graceful, she  lifted her chin andstraightened her back while she walked in a straight line passed therow of tents. &amp;ldquo;If I reach the end&amp;rdquo; she thought. &amp;ldquo;Then I wonthave to tr..</description>
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			<title>Smile</title>
			<description>The first thing I noticed was his smile, his sweet, gentle smile. His red, curly hair mirrored the fire in his heart, and his big green eyes look straight into me.&amp;nbsp;His stare reaches through my chest and pulls at my heart, it holds a firm grip. It spreads to my lungs, and its so tight i cant bre..</description>
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