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			<title>You can't buy this piece of mind</title>
			<description>My depression is hell in a disguise. It&amp;rsquo;s got some charm. The way it pulls me in, like a rip tide and keeps me under like quicksand. Part of the reason for my sorrowfulness is because of the void in my heart, my desperation to feel wanted and a part of something. The way I constantly subconsci..</description>
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