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		<description>The original writings of author Sunkissed Circus</description>
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			<title>Disturbances</title>
			<description>I've finally come to terms with how my most recent ex treated me. After courageously sitting down and thinking about it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1218722/</link>
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			<title>Little Pieces</title>
			<description>I miss you.&amp;nbsp;All of you.&amp;nbsp;Allof the little pieces that break and break and come together again to form yoursoul.&amp;nbsp;I miss all of them.&amp;nbsp;I miss how you obsessively brushed your teeth everysingle time you&amp;rsquo;d wake up, even if it was 2AM and yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1202471/</link>
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			<title>Angels</title>
			<description>Cynical letters to my not-soulmate.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1193283/</link>
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			<title>Invisible</title>
			<description>When we studied the Invisible Man in english, I related to the feelings of invisibility; just in a different way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1068933/</link>
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			<title>Government</title>
			<description>Snippet of my senior year government class. Something I imagined numerous times while trying to pay attention.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1067287/</link>
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			<title>The Indian Box</title>
			<description>An ex of mine always told me to call when I wanted to cut. The one time I did, he got angry proceeded to make me feel even more like s**t. This is for you, sweetheart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1011639/</link>
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			<title>Fugitive</title>
			<description>You tell me what it is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1011086/</link>
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			<title>Ash</title>
			<description>Another sort of autobiographical take on a pivotal moment in my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1008053/</link>
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			<title>Show Me</title>
			<description>A sort of autobiographical account of my first Cirque du Soleil show.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1008000/</link>
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			<title>Furry Recommendations</title>
			<description>I asked my boss to write me a rec letter for a scholarship, and he proceeded to tell me to write it for him and he'd sign it. I ended up just writing one from my cat.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SunkissedCircus/1007538/</link>
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			<title>When Self Worth Defects</title>
			<description>A short piece depicting what the human mind sees as a solution to everyday issues once self worth is a hidden treasure of the past. Getting things off my chest so hopefully I can move forward.</description>
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