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			<title>Frightening Sounds</title>
			<description>Sounds can frighten, yes?But these sounds are just,subtle ones.Scary still, as fright?A&amp;nbsp;shock&amp;nbsp;at least,as muscles do get tight. A Jolt, a jerk, adrenaline,and muscles do get tight.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/765739/</link>
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			<title>They Sarificed Care</title>
			<description>Prose Poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/408900/</link>
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			<title>Lost Love</title>
			<description>I can still lovelost love.My heart knowsit's real,but it's allin my mind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/377810/</link>
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			<title>My Heart Is Not Beating</title>
			<description>Love sick blubbering. :(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/377225/</link>
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			<title>Still, I Cry</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Inside is never silentand there are othersalso hurting and frightened,beside isolated self.You are unaware of our presence.&amp;nbsp;The leaning momentsof your dark displeasurebecame associatedby miserable memory,to my open heart, strong shoulders.&amp;nbsp;Why perceived ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/355527/</link>
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			<title>All Over You</title>
			<description>All people have ittalent or beautybeneath all the tragic.&amp;nbsp;Most, need to prune it.Such vague, tiny fortunes.&amp;nbsp;Not all, how exuding...you!Unable to breathe in proper formand every pore,tortured.Its suffocating presence.&amp;nbsp;Eluded to the silent corners.Fashioned i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/349478/</link>
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			<title>Painful Truth Imagined</title>
			<description>Both positive and negative reationcan be summoned forth,even though..woe, the&amp;nbsp;painful distractions.One cannot clutch either, without succumbing toor figuring out,perception of images, honesty and doubt.&amp;nbsp;Pulling from places other thanpreconceived notions.Told thousands of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/348222/</link>
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			<title>Love Hurts</title>
			<description>Love, it breaksyour heart in half.The kind of love,unexplainable.That's meant to last.Unattainable.But still, it lasts and lasts,it breaksyour heart in half.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/348219/</link>
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			<title>Is It True?</title>
			<description>Is it true that one can only love blind after first feeling the depths of despair and confusion?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If so, will love only find you if you are vigorously searching to find it, like tiny&amp;nbsp;teardrops&amp;nbsp;try to resist in&amp;nbsp;finding their way, through prickly sticks and the jagged stones o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/348215/</link>
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			<title>Many religious beliefs strike me as silly nonsense</title>
			<description>Is there any room for logic in religion?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/345004/</link>
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			<title>Caught:  In The Headlights Of Logic</title>
			<description>Discussions while searching for answers to questions about what I've been conditioned to know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/345003/</link>
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			<title>I Can Still Smile</title>
			<description>I can still smile at some things.&amp;nbsp;These times, danger lurks.Or is it propaganda, jerks?&amp;nbsp;Even though there's lots of hate.Venom like the kind of snakes.&amp;nbsp;In torure chamber,&amp;nbsp;doom of fate.Dodging life, so much at stake.&amp;nbsp;Planned, distaste of&amp;nbsp;wrong react..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/328976/</link>
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			<title>Summary of the Documentary 'The Future of Food'</title>
			<description>A look at genetically modified foods and the powerful pesticide corporation Monsanto, who just so happens to have a few friends in the U.S. government.  Includes stories from real farmers about how Monsanto is going after them, destroying their livlihood</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/310952/</link>
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			<title>All Potential Fools</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;All potential fools,Love's a beastit knows no rules.&amp;nbsp;Ever safe, securechecking every corner,for fate or societal pressure.&amp;nbsp;Invisible pull, drawing,pushing, seesaw like motion.Joy, then some painful pawing&amp;nbsp;To famine or feast?It knows no laws.Love, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/309484/</link>
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			<title>My Child</title>
			<description>Prose for challenge on editred</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/297603/</link>
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			<title>Poisonous Taker</title>
			<description>challenge on editred</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/296732/</link>
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			<title>Scars Don't Heal</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Scars, no one can seeconstant remindersEven surgeon'ssharp knifes don't reveal them&amp;nbsp;Wondering how,How to heal themScars so deepNo understandingof how they got there&amp;nbsp;That life has made theminside, hiding from view'til hard they seemingly healBut forge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/292219/</link>
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			<title>Battle of the Mind</title>
			<description>Battle of the mindAlways in it, disasterlook without judgement, aroundSee the same, feel it?&amp;nbsp;One must figure inthe reason..forgivenessor not, distractions swirling'round angry, insecurity,&amp;nbsp;disappointment&amp;nbsp;Falter..pulling imagination, yearningsblame shortcomings,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/285276/</link>
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			<title>Wall-E</title>
			<description>I love you Wall-E!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/282296/</link>
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			<title>A Life Inadvertent</title>
			<description>Challenge on Editred</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/274770/</link>
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			<title>Just A Name</title>
			<description>Something I can seesomething to stare atOnly as closeas a name [Smiles]To know you're aliveand not to forgetThat energy madewinds change directionSo far off and yet so presentThe joy and painof knowing some peopleWeird, the connectionsyou make, stay with youSomethin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/267160/</link>
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			<title>Mission Reduction</title>
			<description>Unencumbered by realityharboring silly notionsRealized transparencyby random stumblingIrreversible logical oddity?Even alien nationsOften failing to expressin a palatable fashionSuch ridiculous statementsIllogical focus for opinion stagnationA pride issue?No God can save you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/245421/</link>
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			<title>Sanity vs. Illusion</title>
			<description>Sanity to meIs utter confusionNo more than a threatTo my blissful illusionThere is no lineI drew it and thenGot a [glimpse] of myselfIn another place and timeForgotten for so longIt consumes me and thenBefore I find out Sanity breaks my illusion&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/226860/</link>
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			<title>A Brief Moment In Time</title>
			<description>Ripples like waves out at seaAll while thrusting on top of meMoments of guilt and frustrationFade into lustingCurls dripping down, such beautyGlistening waves like the ones out at seaThen your lips on minePressing harder, in timeYour mindRight where I want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/226856/</link>
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			<title>Lost Perception</title>
			<description>Like so manyTry to find itLost perceptionAbandoned in timeNo mattercause and reasonPerceptionAlways there to tease usOnly after bitter swallowHurt feelings selfishly borrowPerception Once known only asBeauty and wisdomAnger twists and teasescause and reasonLost pe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/226854/</link>
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			<title>Lost In a Trance</title>
			<description>Lost In A TranceShe woke up suddenly and realized it was morning. Looking at her open window, the reality of her disappointment hit hard. She thought she heard a thud as her heart dropped. He didn't come. Her mind kept repeating those words as she lay there, frozen. Numb at first, she softly began..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/226851/</link>
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			<title>Judgment Calls</title>
			<description>From high on a mountainHigh on a hillUp on a pedestalThere you are stillTempting with tawdrinessPrickly strings of ignorancePassing down judgmentSuch a presumptuous air...Should you be angrySpewing your gloom?Do rebellious tauntsDisregard all you do?Invitations and part..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/226844/</link>
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			<title>Just So Lonely</title>
			<description>Lacking affectionDisturbing regressionWanting you wanting meAppreciation, genuineSincerity still missingNot wanting owningPining a one way streetIt's quite lonelyNeeding to be wantedTo not, just ends up so lonelyStill waiting for affectionGenuine, no more rejection2007 ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/226841/</link>
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			<title>Sublime</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Not fair but stillBeautiful vision caughtUp in stormy placesInside, down underTorn up traces, smilingSpirits turn in timeLike blooming, a vineTwisted up insideCurviture, turning undefinedLovers and loved onesTriggers, some treason, andBroken expectations leadT..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/225952/</link>
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			<title>I Know</title>
			<description>I know you said Not toBut I can't help it, I Love YouNo matter what you doNear or far, happy or sadWarm or cold, fool, be badDoesn't seem to matter at allWherever you areHow you're feeling, what you're doingI know dreamin' of you, is an illusionDoesn't seem to matter at all..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/224788/</link>
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			<title>When I Need You</title>
			<description>Isn't that how we all are?We want what we wantThat's when we callNo, not just that burdenAppreciated, feel good onto ruinEmotional reaction of factResistance does varySporadic, sparse, broken, steamingTales of glory, dreamin'...How do you tellDeserving and notWhen its oka..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/223945/</link>
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			<title>Holes of Plenty</title>
			<description>Why would a manFail at living his life?Put off to tomorrowAll but work, trudge, and strife?In all, more than anyThe absence is forgingHoles in the heart andFilling with angry, frustrationThe lost, the temptationOften more than of plentyJust holding it togetherNo longer an o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/223943/</link>
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			<title>You Misunderstand Me</title>
			<description>I've always been too observantNoticing things that othersJust wouldn'tPlaguing my realityPerception of distortionsWhat you call mere logical issuesI remember only what I'm able to seeI know, but cannot explain in plain termsYour misunderstanding of meIt's not what I want, tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/223941/</link>
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			<title>You Are</title>
			<description>You Area poem by IdentityCrisisAn enigmaFountain of spring waterRunning mountainous heightsSoft warm breezesStartled storm's upheavalCircle of life, no moderationDeep blue oceanUnpredictable breakCharming sedationLaw of AttractionTender, vigorous..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/223174/</link>
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			<title>Like Beautiful Flower</title>
			<description>Like a flower growsblooms and blossomsfirst like a cucoon, then swellingtransforming against odds and chancesBut roses aren't warmcaressing, nor gentlydo they pulsatewhen pressing togetherBeautiful thoughthey are, their soft petalsbeckon the sensesbeautify, mystical dressin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/223172/</link>
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			<title>The Kiss</title>
			<description>Kiss in the morningIn the afternoonKiss on the nightsThat I am lonely...Distraction, not feelingBarring sweet, no meaningPoison laden hooksForgive them, ever wonderingHow blooms blossomSoft rose petal, partingFalls away, cyclePollinate and rememberBraided assumption, su..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/223168/</link>
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			<title>Cause and Reason</title>
			<description>Never was it meant to beUnbridled thrusting and blowingLike fierce wind through the treesOh, but the difficulty of it, reasonSwirling around like the leavesCaught up, whirling of its causeDeclining the best offer, frontingLoosened, an already weakened willLike broken branches, fa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/221134/</link>
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			<title>Before Remember</title>
			<description>Now the knowingSuch a heavy momentAlways to adoreMarking painful longingCraving more, never lessA master pretenderExpect any momentThe last kiss, the endPretend no longerWhile knowing, no avoidingToo soon to remember andSmiling sadly to followBut this caring desireNot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/221133/</link>
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			<title>Bitter Sweet</title>
			<description>Cold wind blows sharpSeeming to cut throughMy heart and the rainEach beats upon meMy sobs slowly build upAnd join the unfortunateHarsh ping and pangOf random weathering  Moments of tortureSelf-centered neglectOf loyal emotionReeling from the coldTwisted trees blowing Bu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/221129/</link>
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			<title>Breaking</title>
			<description>Broken dreams andThe Secrets I keepBehind clenched teethNever to be spokenMy nervousness showsInside I quiverCan't reveal the truthMy spell, is then broken</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/221127/</link>
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			<title>Be Mine</title>
			<description>Looking for youcasually stirring, trollingunidentified emotional lossMemory, unrelenting crackholes I fill with denialLove will not be mineIf you feel moved toforgive time tooDemand of you notwhat my heart wantsDecline sanityI wonder about deadlinesTorn awayripping fles..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/221124/</link>
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			<title>To: My Ex-Lover</title>
			<description>Worlds of circumstanceprancing, top shouldersFeeling hurt, like no oneever loved or knowshurting hearts rememberforever, bitter thoughtsof nights of neverBroken promisedencounters, seemslines and twisting, forcedThe mind shifts without warningWorst realizationFriends who pl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/221121/</link>
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			<title>User Notice</title>
			<description>Give me nothingbut love and affectionTemp me notwith ill placed aggressionLie not of those uses, mineNeeding them is onlythe plight of mankind?I don't know, I don't mindTreat me no other way than kindFor angst in relationsecrets, ill motivation Well, I'm not so inclined</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/219544/</link>
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			<title>About Purpose</title>
			<description>What I want for myselfin this life, internallyis that connectionwith you, for eternityNot like marriage convictionsmore simply speakingyour atom reactionsThat when vanishingget caught up in my mindand visa versaIntergalactic slivers of sunshinebouncing off sadnessJerking ar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/216860/</link>
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			<title>Love Only</title>
			<description>Fears, no more than personal enemiesBeckon attentionreject and distort intentionSnubbing noses lack devotionWoven stitchestightly bound up andsurrounding small placesOnly glimmers of fondness can be found thereProtected by imaginingthat which, often fear findssewing tau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/216309/</link>
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			<title>Missing You</title>
			<description>Missed you morelast night it seemsI cried and yearnedfor nights we neverheld each otherWhen lost and hurt feelingsMade my heart quiverUptight,subconciousbattle of inner thoughtsand feelingsMixed up worldfrightening imagesBroken, angry And sadfelt the same blue and that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/identitycrisis/213062/</link>
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