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			<title>The Fingerprint</title>
			<description>the electricity, intensity breaks its way through,through the sedation, the raw emotions thathave been rendered chemically staticI absorb even his most subtle touchthe length of his thumb lay along my handcompassion and warmth, creating a sense memorya fingerprint&amp;nbsp;I folded into it,let it calm m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ogradykatelyn/778030/</link>
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			<title>The Two Flights To Apartment Five</title>
			<description>I moved out of my parents home when I was 25, embarked on my own life, and soon found myself dying in a hospital over 600 miles from my family. My freedom cut bitterly short by my poor health.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ogradykatelyn/777546/</link>
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			<title>Reflection</title>
			<description>This piece is about preparing to leave the hospital after life-saving emergency surgery.  My health is a constant struggle of chronic illness. I began writing to cope.</description>
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