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			<title>On the beach</title>
			<description>The beach was beautifuland it was all ours. I looked at mommy her face the calmest I had ever seen it.&amp;ldquo;Mommy can I goswimming?&amp;rdquo; I asked.I saw something flashin her eyes and she quickly shook her head.&amp;ldquo;No sweetie, we didn&amp;rsquo;t bringyour floties.&amp;rdquo; She sai..</description>
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			<title>Rin</title>
			<description>The wind howled into myears like the whispers of a beast to come and play its deadly game, to wanderaround this arctic tundra spelled death for any creature. Where could Rin havegone, she was so small and so easily hurt. Over my boots crunching the hardpacked snow I heard my laces snap and g..</description>
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			<title>Free falling</title>
			<description>Hde said i was boring and I had to prove him wrong.</description>
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			<title>Burnned</title>
			<description>After the fall of the old world a new one was made, called the renovation. Welfare programs failed and now the only way to get money if your poor is to put your children up for sale.  </description>
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			<title>Am I beautiful</title>
			<description>essay</description>
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			<title>Intent</title>
			<description>932 Howard St.Algonac, Michigan 48001April 22, 2012&amp;nbsp;Matzka, Nicholas5200 Taft RoadAlgonac, Michigan 48001Room Number: 126&amp;nbsp;Mr. Matzka:&amp;nbsp;In the research that I intend to write will center aroundinternational concepts of Beauty. I will be ..</description>
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			<title>Hate</title>
			<description>hate</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Scholl esay</description>
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			<title>The girl who cant be bought.</title>
			<description>Tatalia had a plan, be bought by her true love. But in a world where young boys a girls are sold to support their families or themselves nothing goes according to plan. </description>
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			<title>chemistry</title>
			<description>this is my chem notes really tiny.</description>
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			<title>Swim</title>
			<description>Tale of survival</description>
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			<title>Happy</title>
			<description>It was a report I want to save</description>
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			<title>Ignited</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The sun gave everything a brighter color.She could imagine it warm on her skin, the wind whipping around her as shestared lazily at the clouds and other things. Like say boys at the skate parkwho go shirtless to escape the heat. But sadly that thought was interrupted byth..</description>
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