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		<title>Daily Snippit: Fantasy</title>
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		<category><![CDATA[Fantasy]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Bethany]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Neda]]></category>
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