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		<description>The original writings of author Kurureenu</description>
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			<title>Faerie Good</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She ran. As quickly as she could, not caring about the branches that came in her way or cut at her flesh and wings. Not caring about what was at her bare feet or the trees that she quickly weaved through. Not caring about anything except that she was running for her life away..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/443057/</link>
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			<title>Worth The Memory</title>
			<description>I was at a resturant with my mom one day and I was thinking about when I was younger, when I moved in 4th grade. I wondered if I was remembered. Then I asked myself if I was even worth it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/398397/</link>
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			<title>Nothing Last</title>
			<description>I was feeling crappy so I just wrote it out a bit...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/398389/</link>
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			<title>Close Her Eyes</title>
			<description>Just some lyrics a randomly wrote.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/398387/</link>
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			<title>Forget Me</title>
			<description>Fast paced song. Thinking about a friend of mine that still loves me when I don't love him at all... (Never did... &gt;.&gt;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/354986/</link>
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			<title>Childhood Holidays...</title>
			<description>Remembering back when my grandma was still alive, she was the life of the holidays.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/343507/</link>
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			<title>Dear</title>
			<description>Inspired on November 6th, when there was a drunken car crash when a mother and her two children died.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/343077/</link>
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			<title>Fallen Angel</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;You evil b*****d!&amp;quot; the girl shouted as she quickly moving into a fighting pose. &amp;quot;You will pay!&amp;quot;The man chuckled and lifted his clawed hand, his eyes glowing at a fierce red. &amp;quot;And how do you think you can defeat me. You, a human, against me, a demon,&amp;quot; the man replie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/313344/</link>
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			<title>Someday</title>
			<description>In my mind popped up 'Someday, you'll be betrayed' and ths song came up afterward. Enjoy. x)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/286293/</link>
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			<title>Good-Bye Dad</title>
			<description>Leave me alone, leave me be.I'm just a klutz,I'm not to blame.Think it through,Don't yell at me.I'm not afraid of you.I can't say I love you,I can't say I hate you.All I can say,Is that I'm sick of you.Sick of who?Sick of you!Your temper,Your insults,Your threats,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/281609/</link>
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			<title>Dear Great Grandma...</title>
			<description>I don't remember you at all. I just hear about how you held me when I was a baby and you never met my little sister. I don't know how old you were when you finally gone away and I don't know the reason. There is a little bit that I do remember that centered around you.&amp;nbsp;When I was living in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/280407/</link>
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			<title>Smile On My Face</title>
			<description>I originally wrote this when I was still going out with my ex last year. It was because he said he was going to go be a National Guard at the time being, and I guess I wasn't too agreeable with it. Now it's just a good song with a nice message, I believe.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/280222/</link>
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			<title>Eluded For A Reason....</title>
			<description>Love... my whole life I eluded you,I guess there was a reason.So my heart wouldn't get broken by another insolent soul.Someone who wont pick up after themselves,A slob!A guess now it is too late.My heart is broken,And yet it remains.And nobody stopped to pick up the pieces yet.No..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/278195/</link>
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			<title>Confrontation...</title>
			<description>I wrote this a... long while ago? I forgot when, but yeah... x) Free verse is fun. PS: Pickled kumquats. XD</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/278191/</link>
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			<title>Love Or Betrayal...</title>
			<description>I see him as I walk,At least he knows I&amp;rsquo;m there by the way he kisses me as I pass,But is the kiss with real love,Or with betrayal.I shall cry till I get the courage to stand up to one of whom I love.I guess it&amp;rsquo;ll be forever.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/278186/</link>
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			<title>What Are We?</title>
			<description>A rose's blood is innocence,A human's blood is what they are.What are we? As one...We can be heartless, yet caring.Greedy, yet giving.Blood thirsty, yet not.Dead but still alive.An immortal being that exsists in all will still die.Love can turn to hate just as easily as most.If som..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/278177/</link>
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			<title>Man's Feiry</title>
			<description>There shouldn't be guns in this world.You are shocked because I'm a teeange girl.Close your eyes and imagine,The person in danger, and the gun, the dragon.You holding it, and nearby, a friend or family member,And now you will always remember.Just one small mistake,And a life it'l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277869/</link>
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			<title>No Aphrodite</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m bound to break your heart,Tear it and shred it apart.You put yourself into that danger,As I try to pull you away.My attempts may cause anger,But my reasons are for the good.It&amp;rsquo;s you I&amp;rsquo;m trying to save,I don&amp;rsquo;t want to fall in love!&amp;nbsp;I rather just st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277866/</link>
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			<title>Have Me</title>
			<description>If you think I don&amp;rsquo;t know anything,Then you have another thing coming.Go ahead!Gloat, brag, be your cocky self.I enjoy ripping you from the wealth that you call &amp;lsquo;luck&amp;rsquo;.I have friends who know you too,So don&amp;rsquo;t think me as clueless.You can say that you love me a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277865/</link>
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			<title>Raindrops Turned Tears...</title>
			<description>Raindrops turned tears fall on the soil so red,My heart has finally gave in, it has finally bled.No one can help me now, because now I'm alone,Just go ahead, lock me into a dome.If you already get along with your life without me,Then why befriend me in the first place.Am I just someone w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277862/</link>
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			<title>Lonliness, Heartbreak, Tears</title>
			<description>Do you know how lonely it feels to have no one to talk to?Do you know how heartbreaking it feels to loose someone you love?Do you know how sad I get because someone has to leave?So, do you?I always lived through pain,I always lived through trecherous times,I always lived through my tea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277859/</link>
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			<title>Little By Little...</title>
			<description>I keep poems on my computer and in a poetry book... Every now and then, I get bored. x)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277850/</link>
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			<title>Choices, Mistakes, Heartbreaks</title>
			<description>Choices, choices, choices.So many to be made.And with so many choices,It&amp;rsquo;s easy to make a mistake.To live or to love?To love or to live?To just have a life,Or someone to live with.My mistakes are made upon the second.So easy to make, yet so hard to repair.I can&amp;rsquo;t ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277849/</link>
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			<title>In Dreams...</title>
			<description>Only in dreams,&amp;nbsp;Can we truly possess wings,Only in dreams,Nothing will undo the seams.&amp;nbsp;Only in dreams,Can you really come alive.Only in dreams,We can escape our strife.&amp;nbsp;Only in dreams,Can we get back the lost.Only in dreams,Can we melt away an endless frost...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/277668/</link>
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			<title>A Message, A Truth</title>
			<description>While you were hiding through the storm,I was out fighting it.And to think I was protecting you.But how can I protect you,If you decide to threaten your own life.Your stife isn't my own,But it's something I worry about.I want to protect you from what makes you sad,I want to protect y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/275523/</link>
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			<title>A Truth (For A Changed Friend.)</title>
			<description>Just something that has been itching at me latly. I wanted to put it into words in a creative manner because that was the only way I could do stuff. If what's-his-face ever reads this, I hope he understands how he has really changed from what he used to b</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/271315/</link>
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			<title>My Words</title>
			<description>Standin' to the side,Don't know what to say.Over to you I stride,See you kissing her face.Like I care!You were never mine!So I turn around,To my peace of mind,And say...&amp;nbsp;Cha..Don't get worked up.Nah...Not even worth it.Blah...And I gave a care why?Hm...I guess ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/208745/</link>
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			<title>The Sight Behind Teal Eyes</title>
			<description>The cash register rang as a price flashed up onto the customer&amp;rsquo;s side in neon green numbers. The man on the other side blinked his green eyes towards the customer, holding out his own hand.&amp;ldquo;Five thirty-two, please,&amp;rdquo; he murmured.The customer looked at the date on the receipt.T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/208739/</link>
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			<title>The Spanish Manor</title>
			<description>Alison, a young teenager in Texas, takes a dare from a prissy girl to enter the so called 'haunted' Spanish Manor for an ammount of time and come back out unafraid. When she steps into the building, she is in for quite an hour.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/208734/</link>
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			<title>Ghastly Adventure</title>
			<description>Alison is back! A year after the 'haunted' Spanish Manor incident, she is willing to go onto another adventure, this time in a nearby town where a house is being searched after a recent murder.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kurureenu/165298/</link>
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