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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>We all have memories,both, good and bad,some makes us happy,remembering some makes us sad.It's in our brains,it's in our hearts,even in our album of photographs.Those class bunks with friends,those sick room excuses were in trend.Those heartbreaks and fights,those chats and sleepless nights.Now thos..</description>
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			<title>The Winters</title>
			<description>I wrote it when I was stuck somewhere in the snow.</description>
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			<title>What Makes Me Feel Alive</title>
			<description>When I started writing, it was the first thing which came in my mind.</description>
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