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			<title>The Danse California</title>
			<description>A young woman deals with mail and regret while following her dream far from home.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1667675/</link>
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			<title>Today</title>
			<description>Anyone up for something Up and Peppy?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387911/</link>
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			<title>untitled (Aged 23)</title>
			<description>The death blow to my depression.  Logic has finally caught up with the rest of me.  I suppose this is the happy ending.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387015/</link>
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			<title>Ball up and go (Aged 22)</title>
			<description>Written upon contemplating dropping out again, right before finally graduating college.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387014/</link>
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			<title>Belief (Aged 21)</title>
			<description>This is the turning point.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387011/</link>
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			<title>Reply to Who Am I?  (Aged 20)</title>
			<description>Written six months after dropping out of college.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387009/</link>
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			<title>Petition for Grade Removal (Aged 20)</title>
			<description>Written a month after previous entry, after having dropped out of college.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387008/</link>
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			<title>Reply to Life is Sacred (Aged 20)</title>
			<description>Written an hour after the last entry.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387005/</link>
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			<title>Reply to my Depression - I hate you (Aged 20)</title>
			<description>Written two days after the previous entry.  Things are getting worse.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387004/</link>
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			<title>Reasoning with myself about MYSELF (Aged 20)</title>
			<description>This was written the week before I decided to drop out of college.  I wasn't eating, had trouble crossing streets, cried myself to sleep.  It was getting bad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1387003/</link>
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			<title>A Reply to Anti-Suicide Advocates (Aged 19)</title>
			<description>Before you can even think that you might have a problem, you cling to a world view.  I would spend my time justifying myself, even against imaginary foes.  It was that important.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1386999/</link>
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			<title>Depression Chronicles</title>
			<description>This is an analytical soul's attempt to understand self-loathing.  I wrote these, over a span of about three years.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1386996/</link>
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			<title>The Anger Tree</title>
			<description>Written a few years ago, as I tried to make up a theme song for my 22nd birthday.  This is what came from that endeavor.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1385419/</link>
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			<title>Romantic Technology</title>
			<description>When a newspaper advertises &quot;romantic technology&quot;, what else can one do but right about it?  (Okay, in a preventive measure, the homophone is on purpose.)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1384782/</link>
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			<title>Autobiography</title>
			<description>I found myself writing a bio.  It turned out satisfactorily arty and poetical, so I feel like sharing.  It does its job well.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1384773/</link>
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			<title>Lot's Wife</title>
			<description>A reflection on religion and spirituality after having passed through some of life's muck.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1384755/</link>
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			<title>I must be mad . . .</title>
			<description>Past decisions and a dreamed of future come together in Dakki's decision to do something she can't explain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1384723/</link>
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			<title>The Great Thundarian Epic</title>
			<description>Dakkauna Aliesa Kai Thundeir was born with a god-like face and a name to match.  But she's made it to the top, achieved everything she ever wanted . . .  and that's what's important, right?  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cowchick0207/1384710/</link>
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