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			<title>Sad</title>
			<description>Wrote this coming out of a panic attack. Helpless scribble on social anxiety</description>
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			<title>Aftermath</title>
			<description>A man reflects on driving his girlfriend away, while she gets back at him by destroying herself.</description>
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			<title>A Man Crashed His Car This Morning</title>
			<description>I'm not even sure what point I'm trying to make here, something about materialism</description>
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			<title>Prizes</title>
			<description>A little free verse drivel I did last year about the feeling of inadequacy </description>
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			<title>For Adia</title>
			<description>At the age of fifty, Susan Langley finally confronts what has been haunting her for thirty-five years.
(This is fiction and not based on or inspired by true events)</description>
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			<title>The Woman in the Bar</title>
			<description>Just playing around with this character of Billie, who has been dancing in my head for a few days now. She's sick of her life, but maybe her happy ending is staring her in the face.</description>
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