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		<description>The original writings of author lady pilot </description>
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			<title>sometimes I die.</title>
			<description>Just another nothing about panic attacks after a long absence. (Not sure if its really &quot;poetry&quot; but oh well)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/17eskibinski/1389844/</link>
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			<title>Panic Attack </title>
			<description>i have panic attacks very often. and it comes and goes in stages and certain feelings. so here is what a panic attack is like:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/17eskibinski/1223835/</link>
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			<title>Do You Remember?</title>
			<description>best read aloud..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/17eskibinski/1190140/</link>
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			<title>Running </title>
			<description>i know a lot of teen's face these kind of emotions and thoughts so it really isn't very original but oh well :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/17eskibinski/1190123/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Want to Become an Adult</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Oneday I stated I shall go to the place only I and the animals know. This place istucked in between drizzly dreams and rock reality. And there I paint. I paintof knights and trees and clocks ticking away. One time I painted a friend, sheis not real though and I tell her so. Unfo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/17eskibinski/1116420/</link>
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			<title>I Am Somebody</title>
			<description>I am somebody. Somebody importantAmongst millions ofpeople, I am different.I can feel it, I wasmeant to do something different.People go about theirdaily routines, doing the same thing every day,I won&amp;rsquo;t be condemnedto this fate&amp;hellip;Will I?</description>
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