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		<description>The original writings of author Two Friends</description>
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			<title>Getting Back To Being Me</title>
			<description>		I'mtrying so hard not to break,my emotional dam can't let go of it'slake. The waters press on me inside,somethingtells me there is going to be another tide. My world isshaking, my life is breaking. All I thought I knew is alie,and all I wanna do is cry.I want this pressure toea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JPMandPK/686588/</link>
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			<title>Reality</title>
			<description>Me and PK just writing again :]</description>
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			<title>Small Town Life</title>
			<description>Us wanting to get away</description>
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			<title>Everybody </title>
			<description>a silly little song we made up</description>
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			<title>Flutterbies</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;We are like FlutterbiesOne day we will riseOn that day we'll know who we areAnd we won't care if we reach anyone else's par&amp;nbsp;As we wait for our wings to growWe might feel a little lowBut Flutterbies know, through the smiles and frownsThere will be a lot more ups than do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JPMandPK/424054/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;What happened to usIt's like we've started to rustOnce so innocent and full of hopeNow we write poems, just so we can cope&amp;nbsp;Life thrown us a curve ballYet we still listened to the callNot really knowing how to play the gameThinking everything was going to stay the same..</description>
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			<title>Growing Up</title>
			<description>We wrote this last night...I think anyway... lol</description>
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