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		<description>The original writings of author Sofia</description>
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			<title>taken,</title>
			<description>Slight breathless, sufficatingCan't deny that it's my faultI took the bait and now I'm hereAnd you are out still in the sea.&amp;nbsp;I've been trapped and now I'm thrashingThrashing 'gainst hands&amp;nbsp;holding me downI should have listened, but I didn't And I'm regretting what just happened&amp;nbsp;I put m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/808177/</link>
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			<title>Bete</title>
			<description>Your new sharp teeth gnaw at my skinEven when I&amp;nbsp;wear glovesThough in spring you're rather pleasantIn the winter, I feel shoves.&amp;nbsp;Luminasent are the leavesthat you carry with your clawsAway from those warm summer daysAway to&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;pot of aging flaws.&amp;nbsp;There's no escape from your te..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/806471/</link>
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			<title>Sydney</title>
			<description>CHAPTER ONE&amp;nbsp;Everyone turns except the silent girl by her locker. Everyone turns to see the new magnificent beauty; the new girl that is glamorously strutting in the middle of the hallway. Both boys and girls gawk at her radiating brilliance. Her long chestnut hair, shiny, perfect, and easily mi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/801744/</link>
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			<title>Instantaneous</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/801740/</link>
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			<title>Denon</title>
			<description>This book has no end. I'm just warning you so you're not disappointed when you see that there is no end. I mean why would anyone end a story anyways? The way I see it, the only way to actually end a story is if all the characters in a story die. Or maybe just the narrator, or anyone who shared with ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/757106/</link>
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			<title>Denon</title>
			<description>Life for Denon is pointless</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/757077/</link>
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			<title>I Saw It</title>
			<description>I was far away, and I knew what my duties were. 1) get out of ship 2) gather sample 3) secure substance 4) get back on ship 5) fly back home. Home. Those happy sunny days on the front porch sitting by my wife. Cool lemonade, swinging on my porch swing. I was so happy.Happiness. Kids screaming with j..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/750319/</link>
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			<title>Inside</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Ahhhhhh!&amp;quot; I feel the raspy voice forced out of my throat. Another one of those dreams again. I shake my head to clear&amp;nbsp;it.&amp;nbsp;Think happy thoughts, I think,&amp;nbsp;today's&amp;nbsp;a special day. I smack my mouth tasting the morning breath...yuck. My feet automati..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/344247/</link>
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			<title>While I was up in space</title>
			<description>The world explodes and the only survivor is a man on the moon. His world is dead, he should be too. Now he has nowhere to go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/342847/</link>
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			<title>Pandora's Box</title>
			<description>an introduction to my life (not my real life, it's just a story.)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/341683/</link>
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			<title>Outside the Window</title>
			<description>A 14 year old girl that can see the world in a whole different perspectve, death. She's a medium that can see future deaths...outside windows.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/339989/</link>
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			<title>When You're Silent</title>
			<description>If silence were gold,The richest person would be you.&amp;nbsp;You're as calm as a the sea,And as gentle as breeze.&amp;nbsp;When you're quietYou freeze time to a stand still&amp;nbsp;And my moments with youAre everlasting and sweet.&amp;nbsp;No matter how much I gaze,I never get enough of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/337348/</link>
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			<title>Incarceration</title>
			<description>a.k.a. school</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sofi3003/337072/</link>
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			<title>Everyday</title>
			<description>Well, I like this guy. And Ash, It's not who u think he is. He doesn't even have blue eyes. XP</description>
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