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		<description>The original writings of author L. Aericko</description>
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			<title>A conversation I'll Never Send</title>
			<description>Panic attacks are lonely, but so is being alone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2163273/</link>
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			<title>Perspective</title>
			<description>Thought's from someone with an eating disorder.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2163272/</link>
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			<title>Dying in the Name of Education</title>
			<description>Of course it's in our heads, but that doesn't mean that it's not real.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2153215/</link>
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			<title>Floral Breath</title>
			<description>There was a quote I've always loved involving flowers planted in lungs.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2152385/</link>
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			<title>Describing Anxiety</title>
			<description>Imagine you're running,Maybe you're playing some sport or training for that marathon.Imagine that feeling.Shortness of breath,Erratic heart beat,Stiff and strained muscles.Imagine now those feelings but you're not moving.Those endorphins that were released and made you happy aren't there,There's no ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2147301/</link>
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			<title>Occupied Hollow</title>
			<description>You are here, and you are living. So live.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2143667/</link>
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			<title>I am a Person Who Knows How to Tie</title>
			<description>An inkling of a thought based off a a memory of a poem I seem to have forgotten.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2142950/</link>
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			<title>Analogies for Depression</title>
			<description>&quot;Depression is a war&quot; just wasn't doing it for me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2142631/</link>
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			<title>The Grief of Happiness</title>
			<description>Lucid dreams are a b***h.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2142190/</link>
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			<title>If I Don't Remember</title>
			<description>Just about a really close friend of mine that I can no longer see.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LillithAericko/2142019/</link>
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			<title>Ghosts in the Midday</title>
			<description>Smallish poem that came to me in a weird bout of motivation and irritation. </description>
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