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		<description>The original writings of author Shadoe</description>
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			<title>Suicide Note</title>
			<description>When rose petals begin to fallnothing has changed at allignoredbutterflies move on eventually&amp;nbsp;When rain begins to fallmy tears are shedshamelessmy fears go unnoticed&amp;nbsp;When I begin to cryyou turn away from meabandonedblood is my sacrifice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/376248/</link>
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			<title>Black and White</title>
			<description>coldness left insidethis empty shellof who i once was&amp;nbsp;you saw right through meand you left me hereturning back on our old tiesno point crying to blind ears&amp;nbsp;fearful tears fallpooling at my feetall attempts faildyou turned deaf eyes away from me&amp;nbsp;cold steel ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/376247/</link>
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			<title>into the Eyes of A stranger</title>
			<description>it is everywhere we gowhether we see itor deny itit is thereas we walk through a storeour schoolsand even our own houseswe see itit's therein front of our eyesplain as daywe teach it to our childrenand future generations unbornnot knowing that it's theresomeday we'll see ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/336818/</link>
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			<title>Chapter five</title>
			<description>this is probably the shortest chapter so far...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/305140/</link>
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			<title>Nobody once again</title>
			<description>I'm nobody once againforgotten in an instanta distant pastlong gone from your memory&amp;nbsp;I'm nobody once againhiding behind my tearsthese old insecuritiesrising to my surface once more&amp;nbsp;I'm nobody once againleft here to collect dusta shadow fading fastout of your life ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/294906/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m lost inside myself,I don&amp;rsquo;t know who I am,or who I&amp;rsquo;m supposed to be.People scream, People shout&amp;ldquo;Be This!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Do This!&amp;rdquo;They only see their selfish viewa world perfect only by their standards,changing everything around themselves.I&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/293847/</link>
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			<title>Tears of Blood</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m blinded by timein this world of empty lies.as I stand here all alone,the blood red tears begin to fall&amp;nbsp;Memories flash across my eyes,a time of happier days,laughing and smiling,not a care in the world.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m hurting deep inside,lost in sorrow and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/293827/</link>
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			<title>Chapter four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter four&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The next day of school is unbearable. Eyes glare at me from every direction. It&amp;rsquo;s amazing how fast gossip spreads. It&amp;rsquo;s like a plague, threatening to spread throughout the entire student body. I head up to the attic, intending to ful..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/292913/</link>
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			<title>Chapter three</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter three&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I finally run into Sam on the way to second period. His eyes nearly pop out of his head. It takes me a minute to realize that he&amp;rsquo;s staring at the cut on my cheek, which didn&amp;rsquo;t need stitches.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;O..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/292510/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter Two&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I got home that afternoon my little sister rand and hid behind me. I found out why too late. My mom came out of her room chasing one of her &amp;quot;friends&amp;quot;. of course, it was more like stumbling instead of running. She was drunk. Again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/292468/</link>
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			<title>prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is as it always is. I&amp;rsquo;m invisible. To everyone. My family and friends and people who don&amp;rsquo;t know me. Invisible. No body sees me. Nobody screams, or even whispers my name. When they look at me, they see right through me. No body pretends to know ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/270090/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My alarm breaks the quite of the early morning. I don&amp;rsquo;t know why I bother setting the damn thing, since I&amp;rsquo;m always awake before it goes off. As I lay in my bed thinking of ways to torture my alarm clock, I hear my mom get up in the room next to me. That&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/270081/</link>
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			<title>invisble</title>
			<description>The main character, Sophie, believes she is invisible, until a new guy arrives at her school and starts paying her more attention then she would like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/270079/</link>
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			<title>(this has no title yet)</title>
			<description>i wrote this, and i can't think of what to call it... any suggestions?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/270040/</link>
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			<title>The Lying Truth</title>
			<description>i wrote this a few years ago, and it was published in a poetry collection called &amp;quot;Songs of Honour&amp;quot; (yes, it's totally one of those junkmail things that ask you to send a poem and then buy the book...)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/267523/</link>
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			<title>No One needs to know</title>
			<description>Leave me here in the rainlet it wash the tears awayonly here i let it outno one needs to know&amp;nbsp;Leave me here in the snowlet the coldness take me inOnly here i let it bleedno one needs to know&amp;nbsp;leave me here in the darknesslet it cover me uponly here is where i vanish..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/267509/</link>
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			<title>Lullaby</title>
			<description>play this song in my headlisten to those whispered wordstake my sould and runaway,there's no room here for me to breath&amp;nbsp;play this song to the skynever will I ask whyleave this place on your ownleave me here, all alone&amp;nbsp;play this song to the windfor it's whipsers speak..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/267507/</link>
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			<title>Left Behind</title>
			<description>falling down these long linesfeelings left behindtime slows downas heartbeats speedand blood begins to boil&amp;nbsp;falling down through past timesfeelings locked in bindsmemories dieas cruelty laughsand tears begin to fall&amp;nbsp;falling down without hopefeelings long betrayed..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shadoe/267506/</link>
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