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			<title>We were just kids</title>
			<description>Just feelings about childhood</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/2958360/</link>
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			<title>Who's Laughing Now</title>
			<description>Wandering eyes search everywherebefore letting those deadly words escape their lips through whispersthe words go in one ear and straight into anotherspreading fast, like a contagious diseaseeverywhere i turn, kids are pointingand laughing at that poor boyhow can they be so cruel?when..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/569981/</link>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>Random thing I wrote at 3 in the morning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/488239/</link>
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			<title>Guardian</title>
			<description>Just something off the top off my mind</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/488236/</link>
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			<title>November</title>
			<description>this is a poem i had to write for class in 25 minutes haha!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/479260/</link>
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			<description>this is a little cliche but i don't think some people get the meaning of be yourself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/477418/</link>
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			<title>Forever Yours, jasmine</title>
			<description>Dear Diary,I am invisible. Completely oblivious to everyone around me. It's like I don't even exist. Sometimes I wonder about leaving, running away, just to see if anyone would notice? But I'm all alone, in this big 'ol world. If only there was someone...to listen, stand by me, care,....just be my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/475619/</link>
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			<title>Free</title>
			<description>not all of you may like thyis. im a christian and this is about how God showed me the way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jasibai/475104/</link>
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			<description>ok so i wrote this poem when i was 12. its a little love poem i wrote about a boy and i. no, we weren't boyfriend and girlfriend but i had a little crush on him and used to imagine us being together:) </description>
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