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			<title>002</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Please remember, a happy face, brightens a frowny day.&amp;rdquo;I stared, my mouth ajar. It was even more ridiculous than I pictured. The nurse was stout, with an annoying act of squeaking her shoes as she walked. I screwed my eyes closed, cursing under my breath. &amp;rdquo;Now, now..</description>
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			<title>001</title>
			<description>I tried to stop; I gave it my all, but it didn&amp;rsquo;t seem to be enough: I was still addicted. Popping the cap off the bottle, I took a long swig, swooshing around the pills, the bitter taste that I was so eager for, rushing down my throat. The vodka helped tick it off, helped set it off faster. I ..</description>
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			<title>Cocaine, Heroin, Alcohol And Vicodin</title>
			<description>Melody Jane goes to rehab, where she is forced to overcome fears, feelings and who she is today.
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