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			<title>Just A Friend</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;Just a friend,&amp;quot; he said, You're like one of the guys. I'm not afraid to tell you secrets, or let you see me cry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Just like a sister,&amp;quot; he said,like one I never had.I love you like you're my family,but nothing more than that. &amp;nbsp;She's tired of hearing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joelpear123/397717/</link>
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			<title>Love and Life</title>
			<description>Wrote this after a breakup with a fiance. We were together for 5 years out of my life.  Still hurting 4 years later, but things are getting better and looking up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joelpear123/381610/</link>
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			<title>I Am</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;am a basketthat is full of various fruits.Some people adore some fruits,and other people adore the other fruits,but nobody ever gives me a thought.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joelpear123/381515/</link>
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			<description>Sitting at a table in the corner, All by myself. all alone.Thinking about life,How many things I've been shown. Can't trust many peoplethey use, lie, cheat, and steal,Wish I could find someone,Just anyone who's real.I've got many friends, but that isn't enough.I know I should sto..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joelpear123/381513/</link>
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			<title>Just Tired</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Not wanting to be in this circle we all call life anymore... I'm too old for drama, yet it's all around. Still hurting from the past, I guess that's why they call it &amp;quot;falling&amp;quot; cause evertime I do I'm the one left in pain. Tired of people's mind games, feels like my head's going to ..</description>
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