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			<title>7 years ago</title>
			<description>I cried to my mother today, the moment my voice shook she asked me what happened and I couldnt control the stinging feeling in my eyes. Tears rushed and she said &quot;woah i didnt expect you to cry, you're the strong one&quot; and all I could think of was the innumerable times I've sobbed while pressing my h..</description>
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			<title>Autumn leaves</title>
			<description>Dysfunctional families are a pain. Functional familes are a privilege.</description>
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			<title>Insecurity or identity</title>
			<description>Pretty sure most of the women have experienced catcalling atleast once in their life, but a very few of us stand up to it. I'm from India, so standing up to catcalling is uncommon.</description>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
			<description>There are people who fear darkness. Well the imagination of the human mind can be bizarre. I for one, like darkness. On normal days, yes the fear of the unknown does knock on the door.On the days when I'm down and feel exhausted an the inner demons knock from within, I take them to the darkness, whe..</description>
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			<title>Sky</title>
			<description>I've always looked up to the sky whenever I felt down. There seemed to be a sense of peace that I couldn't understand. Maybe it was the darkness of the night sky or the escape of the noises of daytime. I didn't know but I did know is it calmed me.I look up to the sky for anything and everything. Ins..</description>
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