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			<title>You are my earth</title>
			<description>The trees blow in the wind,but all I can see is you.The sun shines down on the earth,but all I can feel is you.The rain can pour hard from the sky,but all I can taste is you.The cold can&amp;nbsp;pierce&amp;nbsp;the warmest hearts,but all I could want is you.The sunsets can paint the horizon alluringly,But ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/605834/</link>
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			<title>Coming Out: A Guide.</title>
			<description>A guide to coming out for all the lgbtq people</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/486552/</link>
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			<title>I really Am</title>
			<description>There is no hurt like this, nothing that can compare to this vile punishment. My heart is raw, ripped and torn and has walked a thousand forevers. I still scream for you, beg for you and kneel in your honour. I would give anything for your glance, or your touch whatever for your affection. You&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/462883/</link>
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			<title>This Is What I do</title>
			<description>There is something about your face that triggers love within my soul. I can&amp;rsquo;t look at you without being hit with an unimaginable force of lust that controls my thoughts. Your face soothes my anger, and cures my frustration. Just one glance does all that, and I&amp;rsquo;m forever yearning for it. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/462881/</link>
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			<title>My Princess In Her Castle</title>
			<description>Once Upon a timeIn a Far away landA princess slumbers,A dream is plannedHer Hair so BrownHer Eyes sparkle soHer Smile BlindingShe&amp;rsquo;s Gorgeous I KnowHer Tender body risesUp and Down with BreathHer Hand clutched redIt will be my deathFor she holds at my heartMy min..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/462880/</link>
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			<title>What Can I Do?</title>
			<description>What can I do to make you mine, how far should I go? I will run a thousand miles or swim across all the oceans. Is that enough to prove how much I want your love, your touch and companionship. I want to encase you in my love and never let you go. I want what we wanted not too long ago, have you forg..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/462049/</link>
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			<title>Girls In The Bed</title>
			<description>The two girls were lying on her bed, wrapped in each other's arms and lost in a world of lust. The brown eyes met with green and fused a color so gratifying the girls were in a loss of words. Eruptions of laughter fill their ears and the smiles light up the darkened room. The girls were no doubt in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/410087/</link>
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			<title>The Girls Under the Willow Tree</title>
			<description>         In the mid-summer heat of July, just before the sun rests for the night and the sacred moon takes over the sky dawns the most magical moment during the day. Underneath the only willow tree in the vast land of long golden grass lay two girls, entangled in their love. A soft warm breeze blows..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/368405/</link>
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			<title>Christmas is all a Lie</title>
			<description>Once upon a Christmas EveThe children waited to receive.Once upon a Christmas nightThe children slept without a fight.&amp;nbsp;But what if on that snowy day,No gifts or presents were astray.What if no boxes, nor any bagsWere present, not a single tag&amp;nbsp;Old Saint Nick is no hero..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/351531/</link>
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			<title>What mankind can do</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The Dawn Broke.Open says the sky!What are we to do todayIn this valley of life?&amp;nbsp;I awoke, breathe, yawnLooking at my surroundingsTurn over, noone!Where has she gone&amp;nbsp;I search, and lookAsking monkeys, and trees for helpNo one&amp;rsquo;s eyes has seen, no ears have..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/350879/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>I forced my eyes open, feeling the hot sun drench my body. I was laying over my covers still clothed in what I had on yesterday. My feet and legs hurt, ached actually. I sat up wiping the nights worth of sleep out of my eyes and stretching my muscles that haven't been moved during the night. I mas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/338376/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>It's been a week since Katrina and Sierra broke up. I haven't heard or seen Katrina in that time, Sierra however asked me to come over for dinner because her family was hassling her. Apparently her sister read her diary and learned of her relationship with Katrina. I'm nervous about this, I never go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337515/</link>
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			<title>Dared to Die</title>
			<description>Spinning Out of ControlCrash and BurnClose my eyes And Free my SoulRinging that SentenceOver in my BrainPinching my NervesSo I cannot SustainItching for a DifferenceA new WorldA few new ThingsFor this GirlMisunderstoodand influencing SuicideMaking Unnatural marksT..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337325/</link>
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			<title>Worth Living</title>
			<description>Love;A media made labelWhere Heartbreaks is gainAnd pain is faithfulIt Grabs you OnHolds you tightWont let goUntil you've given up the fightCant break freeWont let you at allThe Urge is AddictiveAnd survival is smallThe death of a heartBuried way down deepNever seen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337324/</link>
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			<title>Hated</title>
			<description>Hate buildingCan't sleepEyes fillThoughts CreepI channel my painTo burn and biteOut comes the redI cannot fightFalling through timeHour by hourCrazy thoughtsThe world is sourHolding us inThen shoving us outThey give us no timeTo scream and shoutBroken mirrors..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337323/</link>
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			<title>Alone Again</title>
			<description>You kept my secretsLike a diaryA blur of friendshipWith such beautyYou were my second halfMy partner in crimeWe would do everythingFriends for a lifetimeBut then my pastCome over to visitAnd tore you from meLike a loved bulletIt took the ones I lovedTook them far away..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337320/</link>
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			<title>Too Much</title>
			<description>Feeling of PainCreeps ThroughIt runs down my veinsI dont know what to doIt happens so fastBut hurts so muchI dont know how long ill lastWith this pain and suchFor a year nowIve lived with this ache so long have I vowed Its too much to takeStarts in my stomach Ends in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337316/</link>
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			<title>Unseen</title>
			<description>Wondering aroundYour soul DyingWaiting to be foundIt should be flyingPuddles of bloodLay on the groundYour eyes floodAs you linger aroundAt your schoolPeer pressure buildsYour out of fuelYour secrets are spilledYour aloneEverydayWaiting for your tombstoneYou hope ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337315/</link>
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			<title>What's Normal?</title>
			<description>People say it's inappropriateThey say it's just not rightThey frown and the pointSome tend to frightWhen we go outWe get immature glaresWe get nasty words People's tempers flareI don't understandWhy we must be 'normal'We must be straightPerfect and FormalHands will hold..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337312/</link>
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			<title>Oh my Heart!</title>
			<description>When your FacePops up in my headA sudden surge of tinglesMy face turns redWhen that happensI can't walkI do no stopI cannot talkThe feeling intensifiesSo strongly InsideBubbles at my HeartWeakens my thighsWhen my mind surrounds youPure Bliss is foundI cannot feel anything..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337311/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>I walk up to Melissa, she's in black lingerie and she's licking her lips at me. Her black and blonde hair matched her lack of clothing and her ice blue eyes looked down on my body seductively. She has never looked more sexy. I looked down at myself, surprised to see that I'm wearing red lingerie t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337168/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>It's been almost 2 weeks since the camping trip, and I'm due to get my period any day now, but its not coming. I'm freaked out, what if I'm pregnant to that sicko's kid? I haven't been spending much time with Melissa, or Sierra. Sierra has been busy with Katrina, and Melissa's been in her lonesome..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337167/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>I woke up earlier then everyone. I decided to go for a jog in the morning. I got up and put on some shorts and a tank top. It was around 6 am, I left the tent and tied up my runners and took off. The nature was beautiful, I ran up and down the roads of the camp. I was the only soul alive at this h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337166/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>While finishing up what was left of my eggs and toast, the phone rang. No one was home so I picked it up. It was Sierra inviting me, to go camping with Herself, Katrina and Melissa this weekend. I called my mother and got the confirmation. I packed the rest of the day. When the weekend arrived sie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337164/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>I woke up to the soft smell of summer mornings, with the sun trickling in through the blinds just softly brushing our faces as we got up. I'm cuddled up with my cat, the warmth from his fur tickles my face as I try to sit up without bothering him. He meows in discomfort and hops on the chair, stre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337162/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;'Melissa, Turn the TV up I love this song!' Sierra says as she gets up and dances around. I laugh at her; I can't help but notice the beauty of her body as it moves in the soft air. Her Gorgeous blonde hair flying around as she flips her head to th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337161/</link>
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			<title>Three Friends, Two Lovers and a Dead Body</title>
			<description>Elysia is a normal boy-loving, on her way to college 18 year old. With normal boy-loving 18 year old friends. When a news cast sparks secrets dwelling deep the trio is sent in a swirl of love, hate, and death.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shortiekicks/337151/</link>
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