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			<title>Coffee Vows</title>
			<description>	As my head flooded with thoughts, I turned down the radio to volume &quot;11&quot;. The New Jersey roads were home to me, but I felt so lost. My hands at 10 and 2, I took a glance at my wedding ring. 20 years, I thought to myself. It seemed like just &amp;nbsp;a few years ago I spotted her in that coffee shop. I..</description>
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			<title>Cannot Be Fixed</title>
			<description>A short story personal to my own experiences of heartbreak.  I feel it expresses the feelings I had in the moment he had said his goodbyes to our relationship.  </description>
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