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			<title>Belief</title>
			<description>This is actually an essay that I had to create for my English class. I liked the concept of writing a &quot;This i believe essay&quot; that I decided to post it online.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1044414/</link>
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			<title>55 words</title>
			<description>So I read this book that featured stories that were 55 words for each story or less, so I attempted to try it out. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1029206/</link>
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			<title>Sometimes</title>
			<description>Sometimes:  1. the occasional 2. the limited possiblity 3. the some of the time 4. not all the time 5. restricted 6. now and then 7. when appropriate 8. when needed 9. when wanted 10. when neccesary 11. when the situation arises 12. occassionally </description>
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			<title>Mice</title>
			<description>Loathing smitten O so gracious mouse With a waterfall trailingLight and heavy &amp;nbsp;Gushing guts and cycle debris of streetlights With the warmth of a pleasure killing the nerveAnd&amp;nbsp;nearly a light&amp;nbsp;With the raise of a&amp;nbsp;palm and the scream&amp;nbsp;of the curls&amp;nbsp;This made the mouse heavy ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1028751/</link>
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			<title>Prime of your life</title>
			<description>Prime Central Sacred safeheldWith awkward silences And blank stares. &amp;nbsp;Prime Central?It's a jungleWith sad flowersAnd leopards with piercing blue eyes Those alone could kill&amp;nbsp;Prime Central?With gut- wrenching laughs&amp;nbsp;Sometimes it's not so bad. I smile at billboards And videos But I would..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1025980/</link>
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			<title>Red Candy</title>
			<description>This is for a person who I'm not sure I consider a friend anymore.....
Hot tamales suck. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1021349/</link>
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			<title>Jinga </title>
			<description>Playing Janga </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1014474/</link>
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			<title>Colly's pivot point</title>
			<description>There's a ring to adding best A fundamental add on conveying the reason why i talk about you and not othersA fundamental reason why I climbed the slippery&amp;nbsp;rocks A fundamental reason why we were never fundamental But young And&amp;nbsp;childish &amp;nbsp;WHY AM I&amp;nbsp;SO STUPID?You're not.&amp;nbsp;I rememb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1007429/</link>
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			<title>Hollow pool</title>
			<description>Avoid in your heart never truly goes awayBecauseit&amp;rsquo;s been months Andyour Smile still gets me&amp;nbsp;Andyour laugh still hits me You&amp;rsquo;rea brick Areal pain in the a*sAndyou got yourself a new lover Crazybut awesome as you sayAndI don&amp;rsquo;t know what to do as yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1007410/</link>
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			<title>There is</title>
			<description>About my dear mommy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lysrie/1004358/</link>
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			<title>The Boy with a Swan in his Mouth</title>
			<description>Exs</description>
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