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			<title>If Ignorance is Bliss</title>
			<description>If ignorance is blissThen wisdom is sorrowThe wise might fall into an abyssAnd the ignorant live until morrowBoth take life for grantedNo one knows when their life will bespentWith life we are all enchantedBut to death we will all be sentThe ignorant and the wise Will..</description>
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			<title>Happy Soul</title>
			<description>The man looked at his family. They wereall gathered in the living room looking at family albums andlaughing. They had finally gotten over that difficult time in theirlives. Sure, it had taken a couple of years, but here they weretalking amongst themselves joyously. The man knew that that h..</description>
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			<title>Stuck Between the Two</title>
			<description>A woman is dating two men, and decides that she has to break it off with one of them.</description>
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			<title>Punishment</title>
			<description>DarknessEverywhere I lookedNothingnessJust a blank space of nothingEmptinessCouldn't even feel a wallTrappedBut I knew I was in a roomNo way outWith no way outDespairI was left in my gloomForgottenIn the basementLockedNobody remembered..</description>
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			<title>Walter the Dog?</title>
			<description>Dug in the dirtTook off on all foursHeard my name&amp;ldquo;Walter!&amp;rdquo;Tried to jump the fence&amp;ldquo;Stop acting like a dog!&amp;rdquo;A pop on my headWalked inside the houseHung my head in shame</description>
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			<title>Life Goes On</title>
			<description>It came over her A thief in the nightWiped him upA fox in the shadowsSwallowed her wholeAs quiet as a mouseHe didn't see itInvisible as a ghostIt was deathIt was finalSomeone was bornLife goes onA little girl diedBy the thief in the nightA little girl was ..</description>
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			<title>The World Goes by in a Blur</title>
			<description>The world goes by in a blurLeaving anyone and everyoneYou better keep upThe world goes by in a blurNot caring to stop for anyoneNot caring for a pauseThe world goes by in a blurWhether we like it or notThere's no slowing down timeThe world goes by in a blurAnd whoev..</description>
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			<title>Colorful Disarray</title>
			<description>Red is the color of angerIt was the color that symbolized thegangstersThey were furious because they couldn'tget answersMembers of another crew made a transferYou can't believe the trouble thatoccurredEveryone's heads were vaguely blurredThe words of everyone were vaguelyslurred..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TashaX/1154123/</link>
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			<title>Night Sky</title>
			<description>Night sky, glistening brightIt looks as if you are full of lifeNight sky, oh how I love your lightStrike into people's souls like a knifeNight sky, up so highHappy tears, is what you make me cryMoonlight, shining light from the sunLast thing I see when my day is doneOh, starry night, how beautiful y..</description>
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			<title>Don't Let Your Past Ruin My Present</title>
			<description>I had originally written this after I heard about the Newtown shooting, but forgot to share it. So, here it is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TashaX/1103999/</link>
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			<title>Trying to Escape Reality</title>
			<description>I get on the computerGo to meaningless sitesTrying to escape realityI watch televisionChange it away from the newsTrying to escape realityI play video gamesNothing violentTrying to escape realityI open my bookA fantasy fictionTrying to escape realityI face t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TashaX/1091009/</link>
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			<title>Awkward Moments and Quotes</title>
			<description>1)That awkward moment when you think someone is waving at you and wave to them, but then you think, &quot;Wait, I don't know that person!&quot; and look behind you...So THAT's who they were waving at!2)That awkward moment when you swear that you know something, but just don't how to explain it, and ..</description>
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			<title>Paper Television Pea</title>
			<description>There it was. Staring at me. Mocking mewith all of my dead family inside. The reaper, death himself, stoodright in front of me. It made me sick just from looking at him. Iwatched as the torturer inserted more of my family into the wretchedmachine. I could hear the shredding sounds as they ..</description>
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			<title>In the Pit of my Stomach</title>
			<description>I am hungryBut I am fullWhat is this feeling?My stomachfeels emptyYet, I don't feel like eatingAm I anorexic?I just ate somethingBut yet, I want moreAm I greedy?I feel all of these thingsBut yet, noneIn the pit of my stomach</description>
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			<title>11/27/12 Thursday-Today</title>
			<description>Sorry for not writing anything lately,but I really haven't been feeling like it. Since there was so muchthat happened between these days, I'm just going to give you theshort version.On Wednesday, me and peanut got ourhair done. Wait, did I mention this already? I think so...On Thur..</description>
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			<title>11/21/12</title>
			<description>I haven't been feeling like writing much of anything lately, and I have no excuses since I be at home bored all day, no matter what day. I had a bowl of cereal for breakfast. When I went outside to feed Angel, I found her laying on her blanket. Off the chain. The chain was laying on the ground, stil..</description>
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			<title>11/17/2012</title>
			<description>So, my laptop didn't have internet for a couple of days or else I would have been written about my two scary dreams in a row. I forgot them now, but one was about some kind of killer girl. Anyway, my internet wasn't working for just a simple little problem. Not gonna go in full details since partly ..</description>
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			<title>11/13/2012</title>
			<description>Believe it or not, no matter how much Wall-E has come on on T.V., I have never seen it. It has a sense of mystery to it. The funny part came when they got to the moon then a bunch of fat people were there. They were lazy and only had to press a button to get everything they needed while relaxing in ..</description>
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			<title>Wasting Time</title>
			<description>I need something to do until sevenThat's approximately 20 more minutesPlease, Father Time, speed upI know that in every minuteThere is 60 secondsBut sometimes 60 seconds Go by much slowerThan the 60 secondsWho go by fastHow many seconds do I need to go by?What is 60 times 20, let's see1200 seconds n..</description>
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			<title>11/11/12</title>
			<description>When I turn on the shower and the cold water comes out I go way in the back of the tub in breathe hard. That's how much I hate being cold. I don't why I hate cold water in the shower, but when I used to go to pools and beaches I would just hop right in. Know what I'm saying?Why am I going on and on ..</description>
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			<title>Freggie Tale</title>
			<description>Once upon a time, two different foods fell in love. A fruit, and a vegetable. They soon grew a wonderful little seed together. After much sunlight, water, fresh soil, and time, the seed grew into a healthy, ripe, red, round, food. The fruit said, &quot;Oh my, you are one lovely piece of fruit,&quot; while the..</description>
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			<title>Blah Blah 11/9/12</title>
			<description>Have you ever woken up in the morning then felt like you had the most awesome dream ever but can never remember one detail of it? Well, It's happened to me quite often.So, anyways, today has been sooooooooo slow. I ate breakfast at like 11 because there was nothing in the house and parents were out ..</description>
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			<title>Teasing</title>
			<description>&quot;One rice head in the playroom,&quot; my siblings teased me&quot;One rice head in the playroom!&quot; they screamed, filled with glee&quot;One rice head in the playroom!&quot; &quot;Stop!&quot; I had to plea&quot;Reading her stupid book!&quot; Oh, how I wished to be free&quot;You a rice head,&quot; they would chide&quot;I know you are but what am I?&quot; I would..</description>
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			<title>Don't Say Can't</title>
			<description>Inspired from a book I read with a poem in it called Don't Say Can't.</description>
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			<title>Tuesday, November 6th, 2012 9:08 pm</title>
			<description>*sigh* Didn't feel like writing this, but what if I disappear off of this earth in an hour? I think I would owe the world my very last entry. Even though the world isn't really reading this. Probably more like a person, but oh well. Anyways, this morning I did my work as in every morning.I can't rea..</description>
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			<title>Potential Buyer</title>
			<description>Vincent had finally arrived at his destination. He had driven four long hours, from Tampa to Miami, Florida. He was now pulling up at Jamison Inn &amp;amp; Suites. He had a room already reserved for him, checked in, and took his packed suitcase and briefcase out of the truck. He took a quick glance to m..</description>
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			<title>Mouth Filled with Glue</title>
			<description>She wanted to eat some glueSo she poured some glue onto her toothShe chewed it up, it's the truthOh, a mouth filled with glueShe opened it wide and showed herfriend&amp;ldquo;I'm telling!&amp;rdquo; He said, surely thiswas the end&amp;ldquo;Tattletale!&amp;rdquo; She yelled not tryingto defe..</description>
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			<title>Monday, November 5th, 2012 10:32 pm</title>
			<description>After I woke up, I couldn't find my laptop. Turns out, Egg had took it in the car drive on the way to school with him. He made me get started late on my work. -_-For breakfast I ate some oatmeal. Then, after I had my laptop back, I did my schoolwork. I only had to do about 3 subjects today. Includin..</description>
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			<title>Monday, November 5th, 2012 10:09 pm</title>
			<description>I forgot to report that yesterday we caught the last rat, at least we think we did. It was a tiny baby one. Let me tell you the WAY it was caught. So, I was sitting on the living room couch, chilling right, then I saw a furry blur run out of the tiny hole that was in the living room wall and behind ..</description>
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			<title>Sunday, November 4th, 2012 8:29 pm</title>
			<description>Uh, time changed. First thing I realized when I woke up. Alarm clock said 7:00 and laptop said 6:00. Then I searched when daylight savings was and said November 4, which is today, the date I'm writing this, for those of you who don't know.Imagine my mood when I found out that it&amp;nbsp; was now 6. Mad..</description>
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			<title>Saturday, November 3rd, 2012 9:27 am</title>
			<description>Two weird dreams</description>
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			<title>Thursday, November 1st, 2012 8:40 pm</title>
			<description>One word to describe this day.Boring.My morning was the usual morning that I always have. Woke up.Still sick.Did work.Dressed.Watched the very funny Jamie Foxx Show.Ate breakfast, which was so good. Had some noodle soup, chicken flavored, mixed with eggs. Delicious. If you have never tried this, the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TashaX/1061742/</link>
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			<title>Wednesday, October 31st, 2012 9:40 P.M.</title>
			<description>So, as you probably can't see (what am I saying, of course you can't!), I am now writing this at 9:40 at night. Not much happened after noon, unless you call the dog fighting with a rat, or Pizza Hut cheating my mom out of her money news.At around 2 o'clock just before my brothers got home from scho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TashaX/1061261/</link>
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			<title>Wednesday October 31st, 2012 Noon</title>
			<description>Halloween. But, that's not why I'm happy. No. I don't even celebrate the wretched holiday. I am happy, but depressed. Happy because it's my birthday, and depressed because I'm sick. On my birthday. Sick. Yes, my 15th birthday. Although, I feel the same as I did the day before. Well, I guess ..</description>
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			<title>Day In The Life Of Me</title>
			<description>So, yeah, I had this wonderful idea of keeping a journal on here. It's just going to be boring stuff about my life. </description>
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			<title>My Mother's a Werewolf?</title>
			<description>I drunk the Mullein Tea that my mother gave me, hoping to get better. I didn't go to school today because I was sick, but not sick enough to go to the hospital. So, I lay there in bed with the cup that just a few minutes earlier held my Mullein Tea.&quot;Mother!&quot; I called. She didn't answer so I assumed ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TashaX/1060546/</link>
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			<title>Not Caring</title>
			<description>I don't care what you think about meBecause there's no one else in this worldThat I would rather beSo you'll just have to keep obsessingYour hate and anger towards meWhile I sit back and watchNot caring</description>
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			<title>Sick</title>
			<description>This cough really needs to get lostMy brain needs to show this bacteria who's bossIt's making me feel so at an uneaseAchooo! Ugh, I just took a sneezeCausing my nose to runBeing sick is in no way funI hope my immune system show this foreigner who's bossI am dead serious, this cough needs to get lost</description>
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			<title>Questioning</title>
			<description>Alonzo gets questioned by 2 police officers.</description>
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			<title>Home</title>
			<description>Four of the five quintuplets weresitting at the dinner table doing homework while their mother was inthe kitchen cooking. It was 6:00 p.m., and they each walked home attheir own distance and pace and at different times. &amp;ldquo;Matt's in love with you Keri,&amp;rdquo;Adrian broke the si..</description>
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			<title>At School</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;So, when you gonna ask her out?Wait, you do like her, right?&amp;rdquo; Matt asked his friend, Adrian. &amp;ldquo;Nahh, man, I don't like her likeTHAT,&amp;rdquo; Adrian replied. They were talking about his sister, Keri.She was the head cheerleader while he was captain of the basketball..</description>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>The Nerd. The Geek. The Jock. TheCheerleader. The emo/emotional troubled teen. They were verydifferent, but they shared one single secret. They were fraternalquintuplets. Nobody outside of their family knew, and when seentogether, which was never in school, they were often thought of asf..</description>
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			<title>Secret Quintuplets</title>
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			<title>Eldron Labs</title>
			<description>Alonzo goes to Eldron Labs to get his rat.</description>
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			<title>A Very Fat Cat</title>
			<description>I sat with my huge butt on the carpetWaiting for my master to get back from the marketHe went out to buy me a huge feastTonight I was sure to eat like a beastI heard the door open and pranced forwardMy master just walked past me, onwardIn his hand he only carried fruitsHe carried lots of fresh produ..</description>
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			<title>The Importance of Trees</title>
			<description>God placed plants and trees on this EarthFor humans and beasts to breathe oxygenGod placed plants and trees on this EarthFor ecosystems to surviveGod placed plants and trees on this EarthFor food and shelter for many animalsIf God took away plants and trees from this EarthEvery living thing would di..</description>
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			<title>Learning From Animals</title>
			<description>Why are the beasts of the Earth at peaceBut the rulers of the planet aren't?Why can the simple antWork as hard as he canWork in unity with his fellow antTake care of the tiny white egg that he producesBut we can'tWhy does the beast of the EarthFight amongst each other forThe right to a female's hear..</description>
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			<title>Revenge</title>
			<description>A man known as Vincent Hawkins, or byhis nickname, The Hawk, had broken into the run-down warehouse andwas now admiring the brilliance of the machine. Ever since Alonzo hadannounced to the public that he would be building the Ultimate AnimalUnderstander, Vincent had set his mind on only one ..</description>
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			<title>Completed</title>
			<description>Alonzo has just completed his machine.</description>
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			<title>Ultimate Animal Understander</title>
			<description>Alonzo, A respected professor creates the ultimate animal understander. Meanwhile, an old friend of Alonzo's, out to seek revenge, steals the newly crafted machine, and sells it to a veterinarian.</description>
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