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			<title>Wedding Night</title>
			<description>Crimson, like blood.&amp;nbsp; Black, like the night. Dancing together, what a sight. Hands entertwined, lips barely touching. Close together, but never rushing. Music playing, humming the tune. Whispering sweet nothings is what I will do. Passion, like fire, melding together Our hearts, we are two bird..</description>
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			<title>Little Girl</title>
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