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			<title>The Spider and the Fly</title>
			<description>What is heaven for the spiderIs hell for the flyTrapped in a web, life draining A spider reaching for a flySlowly devouring itThe fly is gone, the spider is fullAnd the cycle repeats, over and over</description>
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			<title>A Warning </title>
			<description>I will be dead soon, so I'm posting this in the hope that others will be able to avoid her. I suppose I should start at the beginning.I have no diagnosed mental conditions, but there is no rational explanation for what I have seen.It all started on September 18th. I was coming home from a night at t..</description>
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			<title>Jane Doe</title>
			<description>Who am I?</description>
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