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			<title>The Young Bachelor's Will</title>
			<description>You've been cut, battered, torn in twoYou've been smashed, brokenhearted, struck so cruelYou've been hurt, left, forgotten beforeYou know the worst is yet to comeYou know there's always moreBut what happens when you're scraped, hollowed,to nothing but a case?With no more emotions, and only one face?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BettyBoop/1002616/</link>
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			<title>Butterflies</title>
			<description>One look makes my stomach flutterheart raceeverything begins to changeOne look makes me wondermakes me guesswhat may happen nextJust one look makes me realizemakes me seethat we were never meant to beBecause that one lookwas never. meant. for me.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BettyBoop/1002614/</link>
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			<title>Overcast</title>
			<description>Waiting for the sunand then a night to comeFull of dreams and wishesof a mother's kissesStill hoping for a callto steal me away from this allBut my dreams are fadingand with it all my waitingReality has finally arrivedleaving a sun---- I can no longer find&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BettyBoop/1002612/</link>
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			<title>A Thorned Sun</title>
			<description>They swell with happinesstheir thorns protectit seems like nothing can stop themor at least not yetThey savor every momentup until the lastthey don't realized how things have gonemuch to fastAs you pour yourself into themthen just as quickly fade awaytheir pedals slowly come offDay by day&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BettyBoop/1002603/</link>
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			<title>EXTINGUISHER</title>
			<description>Unhinged and cracked-- my heart leaks free,&amp;nbsp;Setting aflame the world around me.&amp;nbsp;Igniting pain is all I do,&amp;nbsp;To keep me from healing and losing you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BettyBoop/1002582/</link>
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