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			<title>Bullies</title>
			<description>		It started when I was pre-k, I used to hang out with a small group of girls. These girls were mean they called me names, and sometimes wouldn't let me play with them. For a little girl this was sad, the same thing&amp;nbsp;continued till the fourth grade. In the fourth grade I became really close frie..</description>
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			<title>On a road to get better</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I suffer from depression and everyday I fight the urge to take a blade across my skin and watch myself bleed. At the end of July I was admitted to an Impatient hospital&amp;nbsp; were I spent a week. I felt scared and home sick I missed my family and friends, but i wanted and needed help. I ..</description>
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			<title>A hard time in my life </title>
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