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			<description>the words i know you'll never sayare floating in the airbut they vanish beforethey could ever be possibly reallike a child i've always had faith in youand it scares me to thinki'm content with the way thing really are</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/351370/</link>
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			<title>Team Cecil &quot;ation&quot; colaboration</title>
			<description>me and a bunch of friends worked together on this one and i put it all together to make a sort of story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/351350/</link>
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			<title>acoustic engagement</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;my notebook discarded left behind at the shore&amp;nbsp;and i have all these thoughts unfinished&amp;nbsp;rattling inside my brain&amp;nbsp;and he's playing guitar singing me a sweet song&amp;nbsp;the slow hum of love&amp;nbsp;shaky hands over fingertips&amp;nbsp;a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/351340/</link>
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			<title>spiral abyss</title>
			<description>Sometimes this spiral im onPlummets into the grey infused in meAnd I fear I am no longer aliveWhen I have to force the blood to comeWhen I cant stop the rain falling from my moonWhen I am brokenAnd I fall downAnd I&amp;rsquo;m begging for helpBut instead I take another pill And pray ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/248324/</link>
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			<title>egotistical sausages</title>
			<description>i was pissed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/235733/</link>
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			<title>calvalry news</title>
			<description>my brother told me about this story.. he is in the army a calvary scout and has been stationed in iraq</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/235732/</link>
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			<title>tell you</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t help but think of youEven if you don&amp;rsquo;t want me toYou make me smileAnd I want to singI would do anything to be with youExcept tell you&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/235715/</link>
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			<title>assertion of self</title>
			<description>He said it was none of my businessThat is what other people thought of meIve been thinking about that for daysAnd it is very trueAnd I&amp;rsquo;d rather not know so muchSelf perceptionA tricky little numberDown&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; downSelf assertionShe said I had problems..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TiFFaNeNe/235713/</link>
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