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			<title>Cemetery </title>
			<description>I live across a cemetery.It&amp;rsquo;s the first thing my eyes linger on when I open the curtains to the morning light.It&amp;rsquo;s the last thing I check before I close my eyes to the stealth of night.Whenever I tell someone this, their first question is always, &amp;ldquo;Do you get scared?&amp;rdquo;..</description>
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			<title>Thunder</title>
			<description>I heard a thunder rumbleAnd immediately thought of theGirl who passed by my window Some time ago.I thought to myself, Hope she's safeAnd soundIn her home by now.She probably didnt even see me.Closing the curtains standing behind them,Like a creep.She probably has no idea ..</description>
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