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			<title>lonley home</title>
			<description>Here I am in the house of two,sitting as one thinking of you.I miss you dad and always will,realizing that's what makes it harder still.It kills me inside to know i wasn't there,I pray you never thought I didn't care.All i wanted to do was see you that day,but other people's plans got in my f*****g ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/508779/</link>
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			<title>broken window</title>
			<description>dry, the floor.disturbed, the sound.awakened, my awareness.still, the moment.silence.crash, the sound.stunned, my body.running, the intruder.still, am I.fear.raised, my hand.terrorized, the intruder.heroic, my stature.bang, the sound.relief.wet, the floor.still, the body.content, my being.sirens, th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/508775/</link>
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			<title>the man with flowers</title>
			<description>song story of a boy who notices a man holding flowers at his place of work then finally speaks to him. the man only asks one qusetion then leave but that little question ends up making the boy realize he's in the same situation that he can't resolve</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/478462/</link>
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			<title>left here</title>
			<description>left here to discuss;left here to determin ;left here to figure out;what when wrong.we were so happy;but then what happened?one second it was bliss;next thing it's this.i used to be the one,the one that you could run to,the one that you could talk to.i wasn't like the rest,bu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/478460/</link>
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			<title>factual reasoning </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;we all feel this sence to conformwe all insist putting one down for another's gainwe all insist that the media is always correct and that the government is intelegentwe all feel a need to ignore to hide the feeling of being ignoredwe are all so hypocryticalwe are all so set on anot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/478039/</link>
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			<title>the letter</title>
			<description>i am no wordsmith but nor do i strive to be.but then of course that proves the hypocrite inside of me.i wish to win you with a letter.one that shows to you that i can be better.i hope that one day you will be mine.but i hope that day come before we die.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/287067/</link>
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			<title>the butterfly speaks</title>
			<description>you can hear a million rumors but the beautiful person is the one who doesnt say anything at all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/286916/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts Are The Murder</title>
			<description>why did i let you in so close?why did i let you break me down so much?why did i let you destroy the core of a boy that was once happy?why do i still insist on bringing you back?why do i still insist to myself that you're the one?why do i still find myself thinking about you?why do i stil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/286913/</link>
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			<title>for no reason</title>
			<description>written with no reason</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/272091/</link>
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			<title>everything you've dreamed</title>
			<description>the story of the girl looking for love with a clean slate in life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/264108/</link>
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			<title>solitary bus stop</title>
			<description>here along the long road lies a bencha bench that sits waiting for the temporary company of greyhound passengerspassengers that come and go hourlythis bench is lonesome and cold hoping oneday there will be a citya city filled with passengers to visit it on their destanationed journey.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/263699/</link>
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			<title>my love for you is everlasting</title>
			<description>my love for you is everlastingthe begining was funfun filled with conversations of colored excitement of eachothers companyslowly as our lives went onwe grew slowly apart and the love slowly fadedon your side the love faded at an accelerated rate compared to mine.&amp;nbsp;my love for you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/263694/</link>
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			<title>solitarily confined to life.</title>
			<description>we enter and leave this life alone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/har482000/263682/</link>
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			<title>the hole u dig will soon be a mountain.</title>
			<description>life will quickly become a mountain if you climb out of your hole.</description>
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