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      <image:title>Blog - Story 8 - Under the Moroccan sun - Did this couple have a future? Of course they did.</image:title>
      <image:caption>Was it long-lasting? Probably not.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 6 - The father figure - There, at a dilapidated rusty playground, a few tram stops away from</image:title>
      <image:caption>the nuclear power station both my parents worked at, I stood in my bright yellow wellington boots and could not believe my luck.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 6 - The father figure - I cried, cried hard with a nice clunky undertone of despair,</image:title>
      <image:caption>the way only little kids know how to release negative emotions.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 6 - The father figure - He walked through life never looking back too much or standing still</image:title>
      <image:caption>to wonder what collateral damage his actions could have potentially had.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 5 - A letter to an old friend - “I saw fat ankles, too many curves, nose pores that were too wide</image:title>
      <image:caption>and hair that was too straight, nose definitely too bulky for your cheek bones, and your face too animated with all those stupid facial expressions, which brought wrinkles to the forehead and in the corners of the eyes”.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 5 - A letter to an old friend</image:title>
      <image:caption>When your face is made into a huge billboard, it is easy to focus on the nose pores, and not so much on the fire burning in the depth of your irises or the kindness permeating the oval of your face”.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 5 - A letter to an old friend - “Every bendy corner of you echoed with a painful bump in my chest</image:title>
      <image:caption>when I wore sports clothes to the gym and your bony knees and elbows stuck awkwardly out of sleeves and sports pants”.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 5 - A letter to an old friend - “My dear body, I’m ready to be your friend”.</image:title>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 4 - Person under construction. Part 2. - “What does one say to make a start to a conversation</image:title>
      <image:caption>that resembles a sphere, round and seemingly with no end or beginning”.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 4 - Person under construction. Part 2. - “…pulled him close and breathed him in,</image:title>
      <image:caption>filling her lungs with the smell of his cologne, strong cigarettes and just his own self”.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 4 - Person under construction. Part 2. - “She’d get better at reading other people’s feelings,</image:title>
      <image:caption>but also at reading her own and would be less scared of them. She’d just generally get better”.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 4 - Person under construction. Part 1. - “They were the first thing he saw when he woke up,</image:title>
      <image:caption>and he searched for the silhouettes of her tilted head and fiery waterfall of hair on the images in the dark right before closing his eyes to go to sleep”.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blog - Story 4 - Person under construction. Part 1. - “… she felt like all the masks she very carefully</image:title>
      <image:caption>carved for herself, peeled off like leaves of an artichoke”.</image:caption>
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