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			<title>True Love</title>
			<description>Is it new love? True love? Or am I imagining things?</description>
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			<title>My Name</title>
			<description>People have names. Each person has their own individual name. No person deserves to be called any other names except their own.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>	Before I had realized what I was doing, I had a new text message opened up to Henry. I know it's been quite a few year, but I was hoping we could talk sometime. -Cassidy	I put my phone on my coffee table, went to my bedroom, changed into my gym clothes, and started to do different types of exercise..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>	After about a week of talking and getting to know each other, &quot;Cassidy, will you go on a date with me. I don't mean to rush anything, but I just want to make our relationship to exceed.&quot;	&quot;Look, eight years ago I got hurt pretty badly by a boy I had fallen in love with. I haven't done anything with ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>	I had finished high school a year earlier then I was supposed to. I went off to college, left my family behind, but most of all, I left my old life behind. I went to college for four years to get my degree to be an author, but I also studied for business growth.	I recently graduated college, and fo..</description>
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			<title>After Eight Years</title>
			<description>Eight years of being lost. Eight years of him not caring. Eight years 'till I saw him again.</description>
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			<title>No Good</title>
			<description>In this poem, I explain how useless I have felt to the people around me for some time now.</description>
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