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			<title>Wrists</title>
			<description>Don't grab my wrists, I might say.It takes me back to places--places I don't want to stay.I'll start breathing hard,like I did when..&amp;nbsp;you know.. it happened..I was scared,lost,&amp;nbsp;and lonely.And, well.I guess I can tell you..&amp;nbsp;what happened next.As I look down, I can still remember him.I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArebiIsNotOnFire/1143482/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>First it started off,it was all clear.Everything felt right,being right here.Being close to you,that was my dream.You and I,the perfect team.Soon we fell,we started to crack.You would yell,and everything went black.You'd ignore me,I would sob and cry.What did I do wrong?What's the reason why?You hit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArebiIsNotOnFire/1133034/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>	I jolted up in bed. I rubbed at my eyes and grabbed my phone. Sunday, April 27th, 3:47 AM.&amp;nbsp;I laid my head back on my pillow.	Why am I awake? One of the best dreams I've had in awhile, and I'm startled awake.	Yes, I'll admit it. Brendan isn't exactly bad looking. In fact, he's gorgeous. You don..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArebiIsNotOnFire/1132505/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>This is a poem that I wrote for my English class.
It's alright, I suppose, and I thought I should share it with you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArebiIsNotOnFire/1132254/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Meet Brendan</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArebiIsNotOnFire/1131967/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>Hear the pitter patter of rain falling,hear the ceasing of birds calling.Some find the sound seldom so,filled with drear and weeping woe.That of which I hear puts me in a trance,because to me, rain is a beautiful dance.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArebiIsNotOnFire/1131928/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Meet Maya.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArebiIsNotOnFire/1131926/</link>
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			<title>Guardian Angel</title>
			<description>-good description when I'm farther along-</description>
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