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			<title>The memories I keep</title>
			<description>There she sat, farther each andeveryday. I never knew what went past those dark brown eyes of hers. She likedto sit at that table by the window in the coffee shop that I visit every day.She would sit at the same table during rain or any type of weather that wouldbe happening outside. She wou..</description>
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