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			<title>Out of My Mind by WaywithWords</title>
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			<description>I found the strangest thing the other day. I had just escaped from the noise of the city streets into the relative silence of my own one bedroom apartment. As per usual, I hung my coat up, put my keys on the hook, and was reaching for the phone when I noticed that the message light was blinking. Ming Palace would have to wait. After two or three messages from frantic patients, all claiming that they would die without my immediate attention, I came across a message from my mother. I pressed the  ...</description>
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