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			<title>the dreary sky</title>
			<description>I looked out of the windowon that dark and dreary skyand I thought to myselfwhy oh why oh why&amp;nbsp;Why did the rain comeon my special dayI had prepared for it for agesit was my wedding day&amp;nbsp;I would be married soon within 2 hours timeand I would here the beautiful sound of the bells and the&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>the attic</title>
			<description>I walked upthe stairs, it was dark the light didn&amp;rsquo;t work. Each step on one of those dark,dingy steps led to a horrible squeaking noise, the same noise as anunsuspecting cat makes when you tread on its tail. Shadows leered at memenacingly. They appeared to be moving tricking my mind..</description>
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