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		<description>The original writings of author Kitty Jane</description>
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			<title>lips and lies</title>
			<description>lips and lies, they're all the samelost in the world, of your own little game&amp;nbsp;Kings and queens, on top of the worldas your standing, watching stars all twirl&amp;nbsp;twist and spin, fall in the binbig old score, gonna drop your jaw&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;lips and lies, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1532583/</link>
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			<title>Impossibly inlove (chapter 1)</title>
			<description>Oh I should probably introduce myself, my names Kat and there's someone trying to kill me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1519677/</link>
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			<title>Impossibly inlove</title>
			<description>I panted slightly from my crouched position in the darkened ally. Hearing load footsteps stomp down on puddles in which were slowly forming on the pavement. My midnight hair clung to me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1519672/</link>
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			<title>sweet and sour</title>
			<description>I'm a sweet and sour
underage drama queen
questioning hypothesis
cause this is me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1519661/</link>
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			<title>A Smile on her lips</title>
			<description>Smile on her lips
Cuts on her hips
Scars that just fit
Let the blade slip
While our throwing a fit</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1519656/</link>
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			<title>If I Died Tonight</title>
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would you stay up and scream
to make me redeem
my life so it seems
while you blow of  steam
what would you do if i died tonight?
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1519653/</link>
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			<title>Double sided life </title>
			<description>Small thighs, skinny wrists
They don't know my wrists are split

There's two sides to every tale
Too bad this aint a fairytale</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1519649/</link>
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			<title>sleeping beauty</title>
			<description>I'm no sleeping beauty,
Can't wake up with perfect hair
Don't go prancing round in dresses
Or stressing on what to wear</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1518295/</link>
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			<title>Her Princess</title>
			<description>There, watching was a child, a gentle smile on their face As happiness seemed to dance in their eyes a young girl was sat laughing, her face lit with the flash. 
(remake of story 'Jump')</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1518282/</link>
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			<title>Jack Frost</title>
			<description>The comforting breeze blew through the city.
lights bright and wild.
But on the edge of the town in an almost empty park place, sat a frozen figure perched on a lifeless branch. 
*warning Suicide*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1516349/</link>
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			<title>The Story of the girl</title>
			<description>I stood in a cross road, my head towards the ground. I can hear them fighting, deans reckless teasing, and Sam's broken sounds.They want me to pick a side.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1516150/</link>
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			<title>Night</title>
			<description>i walk up to the gravestone surrounded by the people who barely knew her, but who were touched by the smiling young girl
*warning child abuse*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1516148/</link>
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			<title>Im Broken too</title>
			<description>His face was muddy
His eyes bright blue
Though they looked broken
And you would too</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1516144/</link>
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			<title>Do You Remember?</title>
			<description>It was raining that night you told me you loved me, do you remember?
And its raining now, as your face comes into focus above me. your panting as if you ran to get here</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1515775/</link>
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			<title>cinderella </title>
			<description>My mind corrupted, heart ripped in half Is this what love is supposed to be?
If it is, I don't want it, no not at all 
This f*****g fairy tale is such a drool </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1515669/</link>
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			<title>My fairytale</title>
			<description>I ran away, without what's mine
Tried to get drunk on such fine wine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1515665/</link>
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			<title>F*****g Fairytale</title>
			<description>If life was a f*****g fairytale
I would have already found my prince
But life ain't a fairytale
So I'm stuck with the bloody Grinch </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1515662/</link>
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			<title>Sleeping beauty</title>
			<description>I'm no sleeping beauty,
Can't wake up with perfect hair
Don't go prancing round in dresses
Or stressing on what to wear</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1515660/</link>
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			<title>F*****g Fairytale</title>
			<description>If life was a f*****g fairytale
I would have already found my prince
But life ain't a fairytale 
So I'm stuck with the bloody Grinch </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1515656/</link>
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			<title>suicide </title>
			<description>Head flopped, pills dropped
Knife down , safe and sound
Last words, broken goodbyes
Scrawny paper, messy lies</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/loststar6/1513727/</link>
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