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			<title>Self-surgery</title>
			<description>The page was crammed with writing, a sea of chaotic words; each letter hindering back and forth to find its place. The sentences were arranged in an unintelligent disarray. Berserk symbols were drawn hastily over the crumpled paper. 4:13am. The light had gone out of my life.The night came mumb..</description>
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