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			<title>How we became</title>
			<description>Landon Nicoli&amp;nbsp;redefined the adjective &quot;vivatious&quot;. He was the life of any and all parties he stumbled to. He blamed his loud personaily on his itallian background as if it was&amp;nbsp; a bad thing. It was not. His obnoxious personality alled him to do many things a normal person would never to and..</description>
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			<title>Lost Soul</title>
			<description>A murder mystery mixed in with a fairytale.</description>
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			<title>Till' Death Do Us Part</title>
			<description>Death came upon him all to quickly.He was not ready to go.We were not done living.But now he is gone.&amp;nbsp;I gaze upon his lifeless body,as it lays perfectally in the casket.This can not be my husband.He can not be gone.&amp;nbsp;I reach out to touch his hand.It is cold, just like ..</description>
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