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			<title>Scratches of my life.</title>
			<description>I sat by the window, looking out. While in my head my consciousness travelled from neurons to neurons extracting and replaying the memories. After what felt like hours I dozed back to reality, my consciousness expelled back to the surface. Trying to make sense of my surroundings, in the momentarily ..</description>
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			<title>I haven't figured it yet.</title>
			<description>I haven't figured this too yet.</description>
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			<title>The mind is it's own individual being.</title>
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