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			<title>(Novel)</title>
			<description>(unedited, excerpt for a story idea)John was preoccupied with life and himself. too timid to take his leaps andbounds. too scared and sure of what he thought he was. john was in love with his best friend, and he didn't even know it. acynical romantic, so cliche and paradoxical he didnt eve..</description>
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			<description>&amp;nbsp;I could not standher. I kept the distance of my heart much further than the distance of mygenitals. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t that she had done much, or done anything to displease me.She just displeased me. She may have actually loved me. But then again I knew Iidealized the moments except t..</description>
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			<title>Hands of a Monk</title>
			<description>Jack walked up the steps softly to a silent courtyard. Thesilence was so deep it seemed as if a sound would be made it would break theworld. Suddenly a solemn &amp;ldquo;Om&amp;rdquo; hit the couple in their chests shocking life intothem once again. A small stone statue in caught his attention, br..</description>
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			<title>To the Floor I Adore</title>
			<description>To the Floor I Adore-Floor you&amp;rsquo;ve been good to meAllowed me not to slip to the abyssKept me from the infernal coreFrom the dark and emptiness that is the Hades and oppositionof the skyKept me from slipping past to where the sky keeps sending mewhen I jump into it..</description>
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