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	<description>A day in the life of an antisocial</description>
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		<title>Angels and Demons</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was as hot as the hottest summer, the air was dry and the atmosphere humid. The ceiling fan stood motionless, as I was, having spent its own usefulness probably eons ago. The only air you can find was being sucked by the unseen but chugging noisy exhaust in the corner of the room. I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chasing The Dreams of Edsa</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was still a kid back then.  I didn&#8217;t know anything outside my personal scope. I remember a few years back when a certain Ninoy was shot  dead. Seeing him on TV moments before his death made me realize that this surreality is a signal of a wrong. Something tremendously wrong. Then EDSA came. I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Endless</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I wanted to look away. Away from her lovely gaze. Forget all the things she did and put it away, no matter how wonderful, no matter how magical. Unnecessary complications were the only thing I have with my too complicated pathetic life, and the last thing I can offer her in return. I could give [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Summer Night of Discontent</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m tired. Tired of all the games we people play. They bug you and then ask you if you’re okay. Then you give them hugs and kisses to tell them yes, you are okay. But you know deep inside you’re not but hey, you’re not supposed to tell. Because if you do, it would just [...]]]></description>
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