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		<description>The original writings of author S.E.C.</description>
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			<title>Six Words</title>
			<description>A Journal entry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/328765/</link>
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			<title>Still</title>
			<description>Still waiting.Two&amp;nbsp;words that describe so much meaning,yet exist in empty moments of &amp;quot;no surprise&amp;quot;.I hate you. No, wait a minuet, maybe not.But then what is this feeling?Could it be reluctant disapointment? No, not that either.We both know that touch of life.I love you? C..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/326111/</link>
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			<title>Sudden Realness</title>
			<description>It's a new dayspent sifting through fallen leaves inmy memory and dwelling in the calmness that is only interrupted byrippling water from each fallenpedal.Time never stands still, yet creeps alongthe bench in the form of an inch worm,small and green,yet determined and accomplished...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/326106/</link>
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			<title>Cookie</title>
			<description>In my creative writing class last year we were given the promt &amp;quot;100 word Monologue&amp;quot;, this is what I came up with at 8:00 in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You want to know why I ate the cookie? I&amp;rsquo;ll tell you why!!&amp;rdquo; His eyes ran wild back and forth between them as he conti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/310755/</link>
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			<title>Waiting</title>
			<description>This was written last spring as an assignment in my creative writing class.&amp;nbsp;It was warm.Smooth gliding heatThat lets you forget it's not summeryet.The sun beat down andunderneath the shattering soundof music from worn out headphones,I could hear people.Children,Dogs,Pare..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/302898/</link>
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			<title>Letter</title>
			<description>I wrote you letters.One for every timeI wondered ifYou were still you.They spoke of happinessYou didn't share,And sadness you missed.And after I wrote each one,Using my favorite pen,I hid them from myself.But I think that I reallyHid them from you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/302897/</link>
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			<title>Ryder Sinclair</title>
			<description>What happens when people assume whats going on</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/301199/</link>
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			<title>Simply To Cry</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Rain allows those tears to never fallNor make there presence known to wandering eyes.I scoff at this burden of weaknessAnd end my torturing thoughts at that.&amp;nbsp;But I lost that Battle once, and sadly, there was no rain.There was only&amp;nbsp;endless pity drowning in their eyesAs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/301145/</link>
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			<title>Sarah</title>
			<description>Just pondering...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/294288/</link>
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			<title>Truth</title>
			<description>Some times we just dont want to know</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/288677/</link>
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			<title>Troubled Pictures</title>
			<description>A new remembrance, of an old friend....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/246325/</link>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>It was the first time she realized it....he was broken</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/239791/</link>
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			<title>Cold</title>
			<description>Arguments always hide emotions in some people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/238865/</link>
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			<title>Recurrent Dream</title>
			<description>Not really a dream, more of an unending nightmare.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/237432/</link>
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			<title>As It Use To Be</title>
			<description>A remembrance.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/219159/</link>
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			<title>I Wont Be Around</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You stand on that ice rink, smirking at an unsaid joke.All the while I silently freeze underneath your troubled gaze.I was told you were broken, unfixable, Yet I continued on that curvy path, to stand here now.You were angry, I was too. And though you may have gotten over it,I have..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/218768/</link>
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			<title>Silence, Loneliness, Love</title>
			<description>Three basic words on their own.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/218152/</link>
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			<title>Not To You</title>
			<description>Just an explination</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/218134/</link>
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			<title>I Fell</title>
			<description>Just admitting to falling....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/218129/</link>
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			<title>Just Maybe</title>
			<description>Maybe a plead, Maybe a hope, Maybe an apology, Mabe just an unwanted rant...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/218123/</link>
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			<title>It's Kinda Funny...</title>
			<description>Just a poem of an unusual love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/218047/</link>
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			<title>Familiar Senses</title>
			<description>A poem about a lost love...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SEC13/190337/</link>
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