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			<title>Happier Times</title>
			<description>As I sit here, listening to a song that my mom used to have on a cassette that she would play in the car when I was a little girl, the memories accompanied with that song begin flooding my mind.&amp;nbsp;My mom driving as my sister and I sing along to this song with her -- My sister laughing at me as I ..</description>
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			<title>Reminder</title>
			<description>I had a dream that you were dating someone. Someone who isn't me. Someone you downplayed when I asked you about them. Someone you told me you didn't want.&amp;nbsp;I know it was just a dream, but I can't help feeling like it was a reminder. A reminder that you and I both know that you and this other per..</description>
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