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  <author>
   <name>Miraculous.Science</name>
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  <published>2010-12-04T20:13:42-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-12-04T20:13:42-08:00</updated>
  <title>My Soldier</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/567448/Miraculous-Science'&gt;Miraculous.Science&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: T&lt;br&gt;Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,394, Reviews: 3, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;He spun in circles, holding me up the whole time, and whispered words that were impossible to hear through the roar of the crowd. When he finally set me down, we only clutched each other closer. SLASH</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Miraculous.Science</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/567448/</uri>
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  <published>2007-06-11T22:31:51-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-06-11T22:31:51-08:00</updated>
  <title>Yearbooks</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/567448/Miraculous-Science'&gt;Miraculous.Science&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: K+&lt;br&gt;Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,225, Reviews: 27, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Oneshot. “Could you sign my yearbook?” The question could be heard from every direction. Laughter filled the air and hundreds of pens were scribbling the same old “Have a great summer. You rock.”</summary>
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