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		<description>The original writings of author Fernanda</description>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>This is based on things I've felt, things I've read and things I've been told. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1146687/</link>
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			<title>Size 0 Society</title>
			<description>Little girl sitting in the hallPlaying with a dollBlonde, skinny, prettyWhy cant I look like that at all?Little girl sitting in the hallGot a DVD, got her first CDThey're all so prettyWhy can&amp;rsquo;t I look like that at all?Little girl sitting in the hallReading a magazineModels in bikinisBlonde, sk..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1145166/</link>
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			<title>Seven</title>
			<description>RIP Marina, you'll forever be loved.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1033816/</link>
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			<title>Not Good Enough</title>
			<description>I did my best.I tried the hardest.And still, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t good enough.I did everything you asked me to.I went to the end of the world to please youAnd still, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t good enough.My grades are highI don&amp;rsquo;t drinkI don&amp;rsquo;t smokeThe money I spend is on booksAnd still, I&amp;rsquo;m not g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1033790/</link>
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			<title>Innocence</title>
			<description>	I sighed and held the small baby in my blood covered hands. I looked at it&amp;rsquo;s weakness, I noticed it&amp;rsquo;s innocence and, for a moment, instead of making me happy, like bringing a new soul into this world should have, it made me miserable.	What kind of person was I? To put such a fragile cre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1028023/</link>
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			<title>All she had to say</title>
			<description>	People say you never know what you&amp;rsquo;ve got until it&amp;rsquo;s gone. People say you never know how much you need it until you don&amp;rsquo;t have it anymore. People say a lot of things, but that doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean everyone believes in it. Elyssa didn&amp;rsquo;t. Until faith forced her to.	She always to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1027988/</link>
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			<title>Smile</title>
			<description>	Why are you smiling?	Shouldn&amp;rsquo;t you be crying?	Your life just turned upside down	And there&amp;rsquo;s no coming back now	Shouldn&amp;rsquo;t you be scared?	At least terrified	Shouldn&amp;rsquo;t you be screaming?	Why are you smiling?		I wonder if it&amp;rsquo;s fake	I wonder if it&amp;rsquo;s real	I wonder if yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1027970/</link>
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			<title>Serenity of the tears</title>
			<description>	Her head was pressed agains the toilet bin, her knees hard against the cold bathroom floor, the tears came to her eyes as she did it once more.	Suddenly, she heard a loud thump across the hall. Someone was coming, she had to leave, but she didn't have the&amp;nbsp;strength to get up.	Jennifer opened th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1027443/</link>
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			<title>Cloud 9</title>
			<description>	Taylor sat down in the dark, cold room, drowning in her own tears, buried in her own fears. All the hope in her heart was gone.&amp;nbsp;	Her real-life nightmare had started on a sunny summer day, which had everything to be perfect, but wasn't. They were driving on the countryside, the sun was going do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1027429/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>I wrote this text after my best friend sent me a goodbye text, as she was attempting suicide. This was written while I waited for the doctors to try and save her. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FeNemr/1027253/</link>
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