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		<description>The original writings of author cry</description>
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			<title>rain</title>
			<description>bleed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1114873/</link>
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			<title>blade</title>
			<description>again I bleed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1114851/</link>
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			<title>strings</title>
			<description>...just ran out of my mind...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1111954/</link>
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			<title>accused</title>
			<description>...accused...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1111383/</link>
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			<title>come to me</title>
			<description>...I feel like...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1110793/</link>
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			<title>drowning</title>
			<description>...she said that I could cry to her...
...now where?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1110789/</link>
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			<title>thunder</title>
			<description>..wanna scream...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1110784/</link>
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			<title>you!</title>
			<description>..avoidance...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1110777/</link>
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			<title>baby boy</title>
			<description>..last night you said I L Y...
...now you denied...
...you made me cry...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1110771/</link>
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			<title>what</title>
			<description>..what's with me...
...that I hate too much...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1109270/</link>
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			<title>The best thing we've shared</title>
			<description>...falling out of love...
            or
...love falls out in between lovers....</description>
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			<title>let me</title>
			<description>..let me...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1106166/</link>
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			<title>I'm A</title>
			<description>..i just want to be...

...accepted...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1106109/</link>
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			<title>babyboy</title>
			<description>&quot;for the one I really like...
the first time I found someone so attractive in my sight...&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1106092/</link>
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			<title>stitches and band aides</title>
			<description>emotionally unstable</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1105032/</link>
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			<title>when i was...</title>
			<description>yesterday's too far from today</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1105018/</link>
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			<title>when it's not enough</title>
			<description>razor blade user...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cryana/1105013/</link>
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			<title>counting</title>
			<description>I'm counting the years of my existence...need any assistance...been counting the years I've been happy...why thou turned so lonely...&amp;nbsp;Ive been keeping my feet on the line,yet I lost track sometimes...I am hiding my pain,yet it's ever I gain..&amp;nbsp;I wanna ran to someone,cr..</description>
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