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	<description>But I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep...</description>
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		<title>Remember me!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is this thing about being, a fragile a song that we all sing. And then darkness comes beckoning, for death is certain for all those living. Here I have  a request sincere, when you are alone you must not fear. So even when I am gone, my dear, just look around and you will [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Fairytail</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Beautiful, white, pristine. How lovely, thought Alladin when she cast a longing glance at him. Could she be mine? And then he noticed the tail, but it was too late, she was already turning black. Alladin captured by Tarique]]></description>
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		<title>Catharsis</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A long time ago, there was a young girl, in love with a boy who said he loved her but can not marry her for reasons not known. The girl was sad, disappointed and angry at being rejected and knew she must learn to deal with it. It was one evening in the month of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The love (story) that never happened</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[One afternoon when Manjushree came to my home. I had been expecting her. We were to write some articles and finish the editing of our club’s (Rotaract club of Nagpur West) newsletter (Perceptions). She was the editor for English section along with another Rotaractor, who (in her words) “ thinks himself to be very smart [...]]]></description>
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