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		<description><![CDATA[The beginnings of a undeveloped Temp-named protagonist&#8230;.
The spray hit hard and fast. The raging ocean smashed herself against the rocks as if in delirious lament. The winds sliced past his naked chest as he moved towards the end of the breakwater. The chill in the weather could not match the chill in his heart. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=45&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Final Closure&#8230;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[She grabbed the change, receipt, box of donuts, and her handbag off the table.  Balancing the bevy of packages under her arm, she flounced out of the shop, a woman in love with life. Her eyes shone with good health, and she was dressed in a chic yet understated manner. As the cool autumn breeze [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=28&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A letter of Love&#8230;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I gave you all my love, I gave you more than I could give. I gave you my trust and my faith and my dreams. When we slept under the moonlight, I spoke to you about my dreams and hopes and ambitions and all my fears. When you kissed away my tears, I believed that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aecoss.wordpress.com&blog=597909&post=26&subd=aecoss&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s been a while&#8230;.</title>
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