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			<title>His Favourite Girl</title>
			<description>She would have run. She had the chance. No-one had been watching.Yet, she didn't move. Tied by her fear to his grandfathers rocking chair.He wouldn't come for a while. Opportunities, don't come so easy...It was a rare chance- And probably the last.The dark night only made her tighten her hold. She w..</description>
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