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		<description>The original writings of author ana</description>
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			<title>on change</title>
			<description>all good things come to an end. at some point you started towake up on the couch, instead of your bed, when you fell asleep in the livingroom. just like that, you knew that things were about to change, for better orworse. growing up has its ups and downs, and you&amp;rsquo;ll realize that you&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<title>the ocean</title>
			<description>yesterdayI went to the beach,dug myfeet in the sand,and Ithought to myself:i wannabe something like the ocean.theocean is a delicate,complexthing,everevolving.itchanges, itadapts,itgives,ittakes.it&amp;rsquo;s amysterious,powerful,..</description>
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			<title>sometimes joy is work but it's always worth it.</title>
			<description>that's what that tumblr post said,and that's what i believe in.maybe searching for joy is like going to the gym.well you see,the first few times you go to the gymits feels like hell,its uncomfortable,but one thing is certain:you always leave feeling better&amp;nbsp;than when you arrived.joy is like that..</description>
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			<title>the final wreck</title>
			<description>originally written for a submission</description>
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			<title>hotel dining room 9:30pm</title>
			<description>can u tell im nostalgic?</description>
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			<title>stuck or the crushing weight of being</title>
			<description>i want the comfort i had in the womb</description>
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			<title>untitled</title>
			<description>wrote this after i was done reading lolita</description>
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			<title>things that make girlhood enjoyable</title>
			<description>wrote this lil piece a while back</description>
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