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			<title>A Dead Boy's Journal.</title>
			<description>I wake to an awful stench, a smell so grotesque that I could bare it no more. I cover my mouth with one hand, trying not to puke, and struggle to my feet. I look around and realise that I am no longer at home.&amp;ldquo;Aw&amp;hellip; my head&amp;hellip; Where am I? Where is that horrific stench coming from?&amp;rd..</description>
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