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			<title>Dearly Beloved  </title>
			<description>Dearly beloved,&amp;nbsp;We are gathered here today to mourn the loss of a relationship of two people who were very much, at one time, in love.&amp;nbsp;The cause of death is uncertain, for it happened slowly, systemically, yet all at once.&amp;nbsp;In the beginning there was an undeniable connection. An unmist..</description>
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			<title>Where Has the Day Gone?</title>
			<description>Carrying the next load of laundry down the stairs, I happen to glance out the window. There's a man, older, pasty, wearing a baseball cap and no shirt. He stares in the direction of my house, at his own fence. What is he doing? I wonder. I stop walking and continue to watch as the pasty old man lose..</description>
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			<title>Daily Thoughts of a Therapist</title>
			<description>Random thoughts of a therapist before/during/after seeing clients</description>
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