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			<title>Your Mind</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I wish I could see into your mind, jump inside and just spend as long as I possibly could to digest all the things you feel and think. In no way should this be interpreted as a romantic act, for it is the furthest thing from love and romance. &amp;nbsp; I cannot remember the last time I have ever..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/758675/</link>
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			<title>The Only Way</title>
			<description>The Only Way</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/758673/</link>
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			<title>illegal Love.</title>
			<description>Ashley's friends are off to college, while she's stuck in high school for another year with out them. Life seems like it couldn't get any worse, with only one friend in the entire school and being the most invisable girl in the school. When things are loo</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/350688/</link>
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			<title>This Is For You.</title>
			<description>You turn my stomach inside out, you make me feel like I ama&amp;nbsp;crazed little girl, who has no common sense in the world.You make me feel like I am not good enough for you, and you&amp;nbsp;make me feel like I can not live with out you. I stay up all night&amp;nbsp;awaiting your instant messager na..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/327648/</link>
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			<title>Journal Entry #1</title>
			<description>This is my online journal. No need to read, feel free to read my other chapters, stories and poems though.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/313461/</link>
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			<title>Unspoken Words Can Cause Fame and Fortune.</title>
			<description>Kate is shy, she always has been. She also has always had a crush on Nick, the boy in her History class. Eliza keeps trying to make Kate talk to Nick, knowing he won't be around and single forever. But Kates shy and she dosn't have the courage to talk to</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/310582/</link>
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			<title>Smog</title>
			<description>Chapter 1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I sat in the classroom staring down at my blank sheet of paper, where a big black circle was carved into the sheet by the lead of my HB pencil. Mr. Mean was blubbering about Heroes, people who mean something to you, someone who has accomplished a great amount of peace to you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/300811/</link>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>Introduction&amp;nbsp;In the 18th century, there were rumors that some who walked among us, could see the living dead. Of course there where those who told others that they had this power, to seek fame and in some cases, fortune. This of course, was a lie. The only human beings who could see the dea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/300809/</link>
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			<title>Returned [Temp. Name]</title>
			<description>Jenny hasn't seemed to be able to go back to her regular life ever since Kyle and the rest of the group left. She has nightmares of the night he left her over and over again. But just when she finally thinks shes getting over the nightmares-- and Kyle, th</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/300805/</link>
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			<title>Dear Blue</title>
			<description>All the things I wish I could have said to him; before I learned his true colors.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/297320/</link>
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			<title>Keyboard scripture</title>
			<description>I rambe alot about different things; writing is my surroundings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/296836/</link>
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			<title>Put to Death</title>
			<description>This is exactly what I see and feel everytime I hear of another mentioning Abortion.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/296808/</link>
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			<title>Wrinkle</title>
			<description>Love shall never fade, no matter how many years spent with one another; nor the number or wrinkles that gather on the sides of your eyes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/296756/</link>
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			<title>You Create Me</title>
			<description>The sensation of love; is impossibly strong.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meagansphilosoph/296662/</link>
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