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			<title>It's only the 47th day of school </title>
			<description>My shoulder blades are the nose of Pinocchio. To un-chicken wing them would be to keep a straight posture but my will tofix grinds against my spiny tire. I don't have Alzheimer's but I forget to stand tall at my melding juvenile age. I am aware of my rounded shoulders. I don't do anything about ..</description>
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			<title>Clap your Hands</title>
			<description>Confused about the definition of happiness.</description>
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