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			<title>Bittersweet Nightmare</title>
			<description>His emerald eyes look at me intensely. It's only him, if he were to see the way my eyes become as I see his, he would know I am afraid. I know how it ends...it ends...I know..but I can't help it.From the image of his eyes, it shifts to a full shot of him. His shaking body laying in a </description>
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