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  <author>
   <name>TillThatTime</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/549711/</uri>
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  <published>2009-09-01T16:09:10-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-09-01T16:09:10-08:00</updated>
  <title>Sex is Subjective</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/549711/TillThatTime'&gt;TillThatTime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Hurt/Comfort/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,007, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;And you look at me and people like you look at me, and I know in that moment clearer than I have ever known anything that it is not God that I hate.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TillThatTime</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/549711/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2006-12-18T09:56:04-08:00</published>
  <updated>2006-12-18T09:56:04-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Words He Never Says</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/549711/TillThatTime'&gt;TillThatTime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Angst/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,409, Reviews: 17, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;He looks at me in wonderment and, if I’m not mistaken, concern, before he leans in and begins to kiss away the tears that he doesn’t even understand. OneShot. SLASH!</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TillThatTime</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/549711/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2006-12-18T09:35:37-08:00</published>
  <updated>2006-12-18T09:35:37-08:00</updated>
  <title>Smile</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/549711/TillThatTime'&gt;TillThatTime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Poetry/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 999, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Smile, because there's nothing left to live for, you smile. Poetic, somewhat cynical outlook on human nature. Rating due to the fact that I'm pessimistic.</summary>
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