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	<title>Comments on: poem: the gutter queen</title>
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		<title>By: shining a light on the demon &#187; change therapy - isabella mori</title>
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		<dc:creator>shining a light on the demon &#187; change therapy - isabella mori</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jul 2007 23:14:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] that is the beginning of the poem i showed you yesterday. [...]</description>
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		<title>By: OCD On A Stick</title>
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		<dc:creator>OCD On A Stick</dc:creator>
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		<description>This poem really speaks to me.  At one point, when I was having panic attacks and an eventual breakdown, I began to search the reasons for my anxiety.  I found that I was more uncomfortable with the prospect of becoming &quot;well&quot; than I was with staying just as I was even though I was hardly functional.</description>
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