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			<title>random stuff</title>
			<description>i am a weard person im radom toothat pritty much explains me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i like catsmy fish live in watergfjdksh...my cat just steped on the keybord&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i play softballyou get dirtythen you have to take a shower&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my cats i..</description>
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			<title>ALone</title>
			<description>I sit in classDay by day&amp;nbsp;People laugh, people playAlways with friends&amp;nbsp;But I am aloneWalking through the halls&amp;nbsp;I have a few friendsBut when they&amp;rsquo;re not around&amp;nbsp;I am alone&amp;nbsp;I get made fun ofEverywhere I goI try to fit inBut that makes it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caitlin1994/307776/</link>
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			<title>BAsketball</title>
			<description>We run up and downThe court like monstersWith a hard ballThat hurts if it hits you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When we scoreThe crowed goes wildTo tell you the truthIt&amp;rsquo;s kinda fun&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When there&amp;rsquo;s 2 seconds leftIt seems slow motionThe ball is thrown from half courtG..</description>
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			<title>house full of cats</title>
			<description>I have a catWell 3 catsThey run and play&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One likes to biteAnd run and playHe never stops, trust meAnd that&amp;rsquo;s Tony&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Max loves to sleepAll he does is sleepSleep, and sleep, and sleepThat&amp;rsquo;s all I have to say about Max&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Anoth..</description>
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			<title>New school</title>
			<description>im going to a new school this yearhigh schoola bigger schoolhopefully a better enviormentim so scarredafter what happend at the last schoollets hope this will be betterit will be a new adventure......i hope</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caitlin1994/307426/</link>
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			<title>past</title>
			<description>Schoolmy base of my of my problemsstarting 7th grade&amp;nbsp;i dont no what i saidor what i didit still a mystery&amp;nbsp;people turnednot to the betterbut to the worst&amp;nbsp;evrey day for 2 yearsi would go to schooljust to get made fun of&amp;nbsp;i began to wonderwhy i had t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caitlin1994/306094/</link>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>fear ...it lies before youand follows your every moveand haunts you day and night&amp;nbsp;untill you come out,stand tall,and face itit will never go awayfear......&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Friend Forever</title>
			<description>I did NOT write this my best friend did. I thought it was really good so I decited to put it on this website.....Freewriter wrote this to me........THANK YOU Freewriter
the reason she wrote this because we will be going to sepret schools next year.....
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			<title>Sam</title>
			<description>Thanks for being there for me... you rock...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Caitlin1994/299084/</link>
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			<title>Soundless night</title>
			<description>This poem tells the story of a teenage boy who passed away in a boating accedent, I knew him and its been very hard. We love you Stephanos!</description>
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