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		<description>The original writings of author Mary Tasman</description>
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			<title>Dread for Perceiving</title>
			<description>I will to think this way more than I do - maybe that would make everything easier. The world doesn't feel this romantic, not really, however hard I try to fade into the rosy fog of sentiment.</description>
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			<title>The World through your Eyes</title>
			<description>Cheesy yet hopeful - for those moments that feel like a dream.</description>
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			<title>Body</title>
			<description>I don't know her, but I'd like to.</description>
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			<title>Sun-kissed Boho Sheets </title>
			<description>Hopefully the beginning of a legitimate story, and not just sentimental descriptive writing once again!</description>
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			<title>The Sun and her Stillness</title>
			<description>My therapist told me to disappear somewhere where I can be apart from my body- somewhere that I love. </description>
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			<title>If we were more honest</title>
			<description>Where love doesn't feel so impossible.</description>
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			<title>Lullabies for the discontent</title>
			<description>Complicated and strained words for a particular moment that made me think too much, too quickly. </description>
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