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			<title>Within</title>
			<description>A cry pierces through the night,faint at first,then grows louder, more shrill.A sense of dread chills me to the bone.Trembling fingers search for a door.a way out, someplace to hide.Silent prayers form on quivering lips,tears falling softly onto flushed cheeks.Shaky hands try to still chattering tee..</description>
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			<title>The Wanderers</title>
			<description>The wind is whispering through the trees,it carries with it the hushed secrets of the wanderers.Idly wandering through the dense woods,sad faces staring downward,avoiding the wind,destined to wander alone.Struggling through air that is foggy and densethey strain to see through the fog.Vines are cree..</description>
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