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		<description>The original writings of author Anna Clark</description>
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			<title>My Everyday Life</title>
			<description>As I wake up, I hear them.My demons, as they say.The thoughts that destroy meEach and every day.I stop eating.I stop feeling.I have to make myself bleed,Just to feel alive.&amp;nbsp;Hiding the pain has become easyI can put on a smile for them.They don't suspect a thing.It's less trouble that way.But som..</description>
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			<title>He left, and I let him.</title>
			<description>I have not written this before. It is a poem of how I'm feeling when I post it. </description>
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			<title>Journal Entry </title>
			<description>Just an honest piece of writing.</description>
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			<title>The Final Draft</title>
			<description>Trigger Warning. Suicide and depression included.

Its a poem I wrote as a suicide note 3 months ago..</description>
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			<title>Secrets</title>
			<description>An unrhyming poem. </description>
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			<title>Surprise</title>
			<description>The things we learned&amp;nbsp;The times we sharedAre gone so fastMy heart's impairedI wish I could go backTo the good old daysWhere love was a giftAnd time was freeI feel your touchI hear your laughI wonder if I couldEver get that backLife is a surpriseLove is a desireYou were a dreamAnd it all backfir..</description>
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			<title>The Truth About Depression</title>
			<description>this is all me, no edits.</description>
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			<title>Mirror</title>
			<description>a reflective poem</description>
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			<title>Love Won and Lost</title>
			<description>This is a poem about an ex-boyfriend, with whom I have years of history with, and I am still very much in love with him. </description>
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