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			<title>In an instant</title>
			<description>As I collected myself I felt the pit of shame that was swirling around my stomach. I wiped the tears away from my eyes and gripped the basin of the sink. Deep breathes where snorting through my nose. I turned round my back now facing the mirror and closed my eyes. The breaths slowly got shorter and ..</description>
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			<title>Descent</title>
			<description>	I left again without realizing where I was going to. I dressed hastily trainers,odd socks and a big jumper; scruffy pony tail and no make up. I was walking in a trance again; my head light and not concentrating on where I was going to. I felt my legs moving taking me where ever they please I didn't..</description>
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