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			<title>They only used to keep me up at night</title>
			<description>my thoughts used to travel just a little too fast,they only used to keep me up at night.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;now they&amp;rsquo;re avalanching out of control,burying me in unorganized piles of speculations.in mounds where I&amp;rsquo;m crammed between what&amp;rsquo;s repressed,hidden in my subconscious,and what&amp;rsquo;s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kateinthecosmos/1067805/</link>
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			<title>The words that got away</title>
			<description>Every time I prepare to write, the words I wish to print rush through my mind at astounding speeds, beautifully and in perfect context, escape through some black hole in the back of my head, and are sucked off into the fortress that houses writer&amp;rsquo;s block and all forgotten words.And all that&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kateinthecosmos/1059364/</link>
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			<title>pitter-patter</title>
			<description>Control becomes an obsession in a lonely mind. I watch my chest rise and fall, not by voluntary breath, but from something I can&amp;rsquo;t control. The strings of blue that trail for miles under blankets of skin pulse hectically through my appendages. And I observe, desperately trying to subdue, as th..</description>
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