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		<description>The original writings of author Sarah</description>
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			<title>Its all been for her</title>
			<description>I feel like im standing the edge of the universe watching it burn.Watching the earth slowly stop turning.I eyes sting from crying for strangers.My heart shatters.My blood is cold.Staring at the end of the worldI feel peace.Knowing she will be protected.She innocent in all o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/3131345/</link>
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			<title>I had a moment</title>
			<description>Im sad again.The feeling that I am As a person is a failure.I should have much more going for myself.But I never had anyone really seeing me.Always had advice...But no real world exampleNo real danger for this path.Now I can see all those roads led me here.  Im thankful But I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/3121882/</link>
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			<title>I miss my dad</title>
			<description>Im too sad to sleep Im too sad to stay awake.Im too sad to feel a smile Im too sad to fake a laughI didnt think id feel this way. We knew it was time... I just thought id be more ok since We knew.It was like I dropped off the top of a roller-coaster with no warning Nothing to hold on to.Drop..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/3118842/</link>
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			<title>Maybe</title>
			<description> What am I feeling right now?Feeling lonely. Wanting to talk to someone, but I have nothing that really needs to be talked about. Just a wave of sadness and loneliness that comes and goes.I miss the connections I had with a few people. I felt like I could trust them with my whole heart.But now..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/2952304/</link>
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			<title>I just need to vent </title>
			<description>Have ever just wanted someone to chase you once in ur life?  Such as your friend messages more than you. Someone showing how much they want and need you in their life. It was always me. Until I refused to chase after love or friendship.Now I have no one Someone i  feel like I can run to wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/2945609/</link>
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			<title>I'm back with a surprise </title>
			<description>The doctors told me it would Be near impossible. I cried seeing moviesI accepted it after many hours of tears.I wished maybe one day...Then the sickness started,The morning my life will be forever changed.9 months she grew. A beautiful baby girl.My miracle.Every coo and smi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/2839515/</link>
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			<title>I am ready</title>
			<description>When do you take that leap of faith?I feel a change sweeping through my thoughts.I wave of needing change.I have all I ask forAll one could ask for.YetI crave a new day.A new sun riseThat I look forward to each day.I hope that when the moon risesI will keep my promises to myself.Desipte the darkness..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/2020601/</link>
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			<title>I am up. I am down.</title>
			<description>I feel sad.I feel happy.I feel sad.I am up.I am down.Wide awake.Tired to the bone.Im stressed.What's stress?I am up.I am down.One cycle&amp;nbsp;Another's hole.Just maddness.Complete clarity.I am up&amp;nbsp;I am down.Can they hear my thoughts?I wish you could really know what I was thinking.Shhhh.Scream.I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/2016424/</link>
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			<title>Just a rant</title>
			<description>Nothing special just me btching</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/2016423/</link>
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			<title>Should i be mad?</title>
			<description>I shouldn't be mad at youI've been there.Being stupid.Running back to stupid.I can't blame u.Your lonely.But him?The one who beat uWhile ur still pregnant. Come onGet real girl. He's no good.Your better than his words say.Ur better than this.Come on.Get.Real.Should ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/2005068/</link>
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			<title>The monster</title>
			<description>If u never fought the monsterThen will never fully understand Why My tears are running down My faceRight now.When I smell uI itch.When u see uI can taste.But never will i touch you AgainI know I won't stop I will dieI will ruinEverything I built.Took me years To find ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1993359/</link>
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			<title>Travel Back Home</title>
			<description>Why is it when im sadOr hurtingDo i wishI could jump upAnd fly high up in to the&amp;nbsp;AtmosphereInto outer spaceFar beyond the view of earth...And burstInto tiny parts of my soulAnd who i amAnd just travel the&amp;nbsp;infinite.Become a part of differentSpecies&amp;nbsp;and life.This feeling growsThe more&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1509723/</link>
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			<title>Sins Before Easter</title>
			<description>i feel guilty this morning.i made a mistake last night.and i have no one to confess my evil to.for i have not wronged anyone but myself.i just had to scratch that itch.and now i know why i stopped chasing my demon.the guilt.and sorrowshameis all too much.and i am scared.not because i will chase furt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1509721/</link>
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			<title>Sinking low</title>
			<description>here we goi feel it comingthe fire breathing&amp;nbsp;dragon inside merises with a roar.im always fighting a losing battle.the ups and downsare so hard to controlthat i feel like sometimesi should hide away from the world.not embarrassed.just shame-that i cry over nothingthat i want to break everythingt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1502991/</link>
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			<title>what is wrong with me?</title>
			<description>What is this feelingI get when i think about you?The one who is the reason for my darkest nightmares...ita alomst like i dont hate you anymore...Just a touch of i kinda miss you...a bash of i could careless...now im all a tilt.Off balance.I thought after all this timeI wouldnt even..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1451455/</link>
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			<title>Boiled over - journal enty</title>
			<description>Its been awhile since I said hello And you seen to be well.Its good to hear.Its funny how just one momentWhether or not you planned it beforeOr not...My enthusiasm  Has dulled.I feel anger When Iook at you-Sometimes...I just don't see how sexWas more importantThan your &quot;b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1393074/</link>
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			<title>Caged Beast</title>
			<description>it began months ago,the restless sleep,no sleep.crying-wanting to crybut nothing comes out.&amp;nbsp;now, here i am staring&amp;nbsp;at the computer screenwishing i could tellsomeone&amp;nbsp;thati am hurting.i dont know why.but i am sad.all the time now.nothing cures the sadnessanymore.&amp;nbsp;ive been searching..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1355711/</link>
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			<title>This is Home</title>
			<description>i feel odd today.like im someone else in this old body of mine.ive wonderedin the the deepest woodsthat i could findin this small town of mine.the nebraska mugginess sticking to your neck.the heat just warms you.ive always said i hated it here,but the day i left and cro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1352266/</link>
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			<title>Happens Every Time.</title>
			<description>What do u supposeWe'd do withoutThis chase?The riseTo the topAnd The FallDownEmotionsI swear can be erasedIve done it.Ive watch the bestCrash and burnWithin seconds Of oneTaste.Ive stared downThe rabbit holeAnd jumped Without second thought.Ive wal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1351161/</link>
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			<title>understanding me</title>
			<description>I feel like im chasing tomorrowBut tomorrow never comes.Always wishing thatThe sun riseAnd will bring me hope.To end thisMiserable sorrow. I feel likeI bore you with myPoor me s**t.I'mNotSorry.This is the only Way i can BleedWithoutCutting myself open.This i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1348190/</link>
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			<title>I am Not Crazy</title>
			<description>a wise man once said&quot;it is better to burn out than fade away&quot;-i am fading awayinto the&amp;nbsp;worlds white noise.only my voice is heardthroughthe whisper of the windand the chill on your neck.im so f*****g tired of&amp;nbsp;these mood swings.i hate f*****g feeling&amp;nbsp;like there is nothing left for me&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1347792/</link>
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			<title>Sometimes I Cry</title>
			<description>Sometimes i cryFor nothing...And i will cry For every woundThat has everBeen.Sometimes i screamBecauseEvery little thingAngers me.And i will screamFor every secondI was told to be silentI feel nothing.I feel everything.I dont care.I care too much.I want stay..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1333149/</link>
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			<title>Tell me again</title>
			<description>Tell me again how i ruined&amp;nbsp;your life?tell me again how all you&amp;nbsp;did was love me?Reassure me i am wrong in all this.for i am the one witha demon attached to their soul.I close my eyesand i flyhigh over thistown and this life.Chasing the new unexplored&amp;nbsp;worlds above and beyond&amp;nbsp;what i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1310044/</link>
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			<title>untitled</title>
			<description>lets peal the maskfrom our faces and bring lightto the dark surrounding us.&amp;nbsp;all of us.&amp;nbsp;lies only growand there will be an end.it is without fail.certainly there is more than painin this lifewe find ourselves searching at the bottomof the box of liesthat have been force feedsince the day we..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/1303753/</link>
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			<title>It Came On a Day</title>
			<description>i once saw a rainbow it came on a day where i never wanted to see anything happy or joyous again. &amp;nbsp;i smiled that the promise that hung in the air like a shooting star carrying a wish through space and time. &amp;nbsp;the sadness i felt&amp;nbsp; was gone and replaced but something new nothing i expecte..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/941992/</link>
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			<title>story pt1</title>
			<description>I didn't know how much it mattered to me, until i saw the hurt in his eyes. i never ment for it to be this way. I just wanted to move on from the trama i had recieve months before. I was hurting in a new way now, i wanted to speak my mind, more than anything. but logic kept it sealed tight. I had im..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/842952/</link>
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			<title>In Two</title>
			<description>i suppose i started the&amp;nbsp;argument.i signed the death warrant.not a physical deathbut a emotionaldestroying to wholepeople&amp;nbsp;into one&amp;nbsp;with a crash landing.neither knew what&amp;nbsp;happen.guessing what was up&amp;nbsp;instead of looking down.you throw your hands up,fed up.i laugh at the sillines..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/840430/</link>
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			<title>Him</title>
			<description>walking like you hold in handsand everyone must follow or perish.the air about you is confusinglet alonefrustraiting.i watch your movementsevery muscle workingtogether in perfect harmony.my breath is taken awaybut the crystle blueeyes you hide behinddirty blond hair.y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/718539/</link>
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			<title>Ria of Wonder</title>
			<description>a dash of wonder...pushed me to you.i found myselfin your armshappy,cared for,wanted.when you whispered&quot;you are so beautiful&quot;i crumbled into my fearhappinesssadnessbut you were therewhiping the tears awayonebyone.dont let gohold me tighteri dont want to leav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/539870/</link>
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			<title>The Night Scare</title>
			<description>the dream is what started it.the feeling building,tearing my core feeding on me...sadness&amp;nbsp;i couldnt run,you were sick, very sick.eyes rolling in the back of your headwhite bubbling vomiterupting from your mouth.you fell over shaking aand trembling with great might.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/536514/</link>
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			<title>a leap or a Jump</title>
			<description>i don't wanna say yesbut i don't wanna say no its more like a jump across a canyon than a leap of faith&amp;nbsp;I teeter at the edge of insanitypicturing the perfect us.wishing, hoping, wondering.but never asking.if you knew then you'd understand.&amp;nbsp;your walk,is so trappe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/534630/</link>
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			<title>lets skip the game and get to the point</title>
			<description>lets skip the get the get to know eachother s**t.lets just jump in bed,get down and dirty with me&amp;nbsp;lets skip this gameof i never.lets just kiss nowtouching your bodyjust let me.&amp;nbsp;dont be sorry ofthe surge you give me,its good.really good.dont scream,whimpe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/530395/</link>
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			<title>I see</title>
			<description>i see it in your face,frustraitionfearlieshopetruthpossiblies.i see it in your eyes,buried deep withinan anger.ready to burst to the surface,finally taking a breath.i slow rythembut a fast pacei try to keep pace,only finding you further ahead of me. tapping my fingers..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/526774/</link>
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			<title>Same Old </title>
			<description>When I think about youIt&amp;rsquo;s like twisted pipelinesOf stories that soundEerily like deception.I can almost smellThe lies that pour out ofYour mouth.He looks at you and I know...I&amp;rsquo;m here in this place again,You don&amp;rsquo;t want me,Never did.Won&amp;rsquo;t ever look my way..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/525227/</link>
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			<title>For Now</title>
			<description>My friend got sent away, add her to the list of friends saying goodbye</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/523665/</link>
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			<title>Tripping with you</title>
			<description>i stepped into this world with wide eyesand jidders.i wondered into parts of my souli never knew existed.wondered intoa new me,new skins.emotions changed as fastas i knew them.this new worldmade me happy. i miss this world, the colors, new thoughtsmade me want more.ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/497546/</link>
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			<title>Seizure</title>
			<description>I watched youTrembleAnd stumble-Attempting toWalk.Your bodyCouldn&amp;rsquo;t handleThe stress.Falling to The floorWith a crash.It shookMy soulAnd Shattered my heart.I couldn&amp;rsquo;t help You-Hoping that thisIs aNight terror.Calling outFor assistance,&amp;lsquo;An..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/400601/</link>
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			<title>New Me</title>
			<description>i'm beginning to understandhow to get through withoutthis,these choices i makejust to end the anixity.I thought it would never end,a circle of yesandno.a life ofupanddown.here it comes,happiness?finally i can feel it,deep down into my soul.that im finally freeto j..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/394089/</link>
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			<title>Young and Stupid</title>
			<description>today i will cross your name offbut tomorrow id wish i hadnt.i will keep fighting for youeven though you chooseto learn the hard way.just understand your wayhasnt worked,yet.im trying to see your viewand i cant.your too youngto understandwe arent invencible.please just thin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/393149/</link>
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			<title>Calling All Lesbians!</title>
			<description>why cant i find a girlwho understands me.who will love me.and be there for me-nothing more.i want a girlwho knows whyits hard for me to showaffection.a girlwho knowsmy past without judging me.a girlwho wont leavewhen i just start to getconfertable.wont leavebecause ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/377257/</link>
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			<title>Atttraction to Me</title>
			<description>im looking at youmy friendmy good friend.and im wondering...why you look at meas if im a peice ofart work.when i speak to youtheres a hiddenquestion behindyou words.i have no intested in youbut i am courioushow i attractmales?i am open aboutmy sexuality.and your coo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/376685/</link>
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			<title>Powerless</title>
			<description>my wrists are tiedwith thin threads ofshameliesandsecrets.i powerless agianstthem.i let myself get closeandthey step back...no longer wantingfriendshipto continue between us.it hurts-to know that theycan take everythingyou've said-doneand turn it all around.to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/374568/</link>
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			<title>Can We Be So Lost</title>
			<description>must i suffer for joy?i love what i doto feel happy-ok.yesi will crush up painkillersand sprinkleit on top of my weed.yesi will get so highthe ground is purple.i will not sufferwith my joys.singingwhile we'retripping up higher.the silly conversationthat brings us ou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/373678/</link>
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			<title>In the Mind of An Addict?</title>
			<description>i dont envy them.i want to seeandfeel they're pain.the addics pain.the junkies pain.the alcoholics pain.are they the same?can you hurt in the samemannerof someoneyou never met?can you see into they'resoulsthroughthey're drug of choice?would i be willingto bleedto ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/371703/</link>
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			<title>Rebuild?</title>
			<description>as we begin to rebuildour shattered relationship-friendship.i feel differentabout you.i am guarded.you broke my hearttoo many timesfor it just to be okay.for me to justtell you everythingi feel,without thought.but i canteven look at youwithout thinkingthat your not do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/371323/</link>
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			<title>I'm Going to Rant About You</title>
			<description>you think that everyone around youis your b***h.think again.when one else has something you dontyou whineuntilyou get it.you b***h about everyonebut yourself.take another look at yourself...sometimes i want you totell you tof**k offand growthe f**k up.but you will b***h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/367573/</link>
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			<title>What Should I do?</title>
			<description>confused is how i feel...&amp;nbsp;nothing more than this...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Two roads before me-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;both with consequences.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Two lives before me-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;both with happiness.&amp;nbsp;Two choices before me-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;what should i do?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i watched you walk away&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/359375/</link>
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			<title>I'm Not Your B***h</title>
			<description>these ups and down with youare rediculous!what would i gain from lyingabout your wife to becheating on you?I dont want you,i dont want her.what do i&amp;nbsp; achieve?i want nothing morethan a good friendship.but that was lost along the waysome how.You idea of a good friendis s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/speaklife2/357230/</link>
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			<title>Growing into a Relationship Pt 1</title>
			<description>i looked in your eyes througha fog in before my eyes.i saw real youand i wanted you.ur skin soft against minesent chills under my skin deep into my corewhere the want grew in to a need.i needed to touch you.Your eyes say-i need you dont leave.you touch whispers-touch me now.y..</description>
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			<title>Down This Hall</title>
			<description>about me and my friends drug addiction</description>
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