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		<description>The original writings of author Day Dreamer </description>
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			<title>Ever Felt Quite Like This?</title>
			<description>What I feel when my own brand of depression hits. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/1379585/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maria snapped back toconcentration and got up. She slowly made her way to the kitchen and sat at thetable to eat breakfast. &amp;ldquo;You excited to go fishin&amp;rsquo; pumpkin?&amp;rdquo; Her dad asked her,smiling warmly. She flashed a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/995488/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The first thing she felt when she woke up waseagerness. Even though Jasper, her brother,left for the war a week ago, she was still eager to go fishing with her dad, Daniel. She got up out of bed and put on apair of trousers and a white, fluffy shirt that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/995485/</link>
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			<title>Epilogue</title>
			<description>People oncetold me that not everyone gets to live forever,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/995477/</link>
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			<title>Unlocked: IMMORTALITY</title>
			<description>This is Maria's story and the troubles she's faced and the friends she has made.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/995474/</link>
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			<title>Papercuts and Knifes</title>
			<description>Paper,Cutting through my skin,A small line of blood,Forms on my arms and fingers,Papercuts are childish,To die,It would take a knife,To strike me dead,Knifes,Cutting through my skin,Blood gushing from me,My pulse racing,Death envelops me,In its sweet embrace,Papercuts are..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/826060/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>Knifes,That are stained,With my blood,Guns,That are empty of bullets,From shooting at me,Arrows,Drawn through my heart,Leave no regret of their actions,Pills,Oozing out of my cup,As I fall to the ground,Dead,Death has never been this sweet...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/826058/</link>
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			<title>Men</title>
			<description>Men,Some are sweet and caring,Some are cruel,One in perticular,Caught my eye,He's caring,Sweet,And unique,He's all I ever wanted,In a guy,In a boyfriend,Men,Can be so sweet...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/826055/</link>
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			<title>Roses</title>
			<description>Roses of several different colors,Red,Pink,White,Some lined with thorns,Some without thorns,Roses are delicate flowers,Fragile,Such a lovely smell,So small,So defenseless,So beautiful,A beauty that can't ever be compared to,Roses,Are one of a kind,Just like him...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/826052/</link>
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			<title>In Love</title>
			<description>Hatred and Annoyance is what I felt for him,In the beginning,Then he said something,That caught my eyes and my heart,Along a single thread of compassion,We both grew up,And became close friends,But yet I still couldn't have him,My dear friend,I am in love,There's no doubt about i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/826048/</link>
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			<title>Alcohol</title>
			<description>It's painless,Harmless,Or so you think,When the hangover kicks in,You're dizzy,Quesy,Exhausted,That's when it's time to stop,Or never start,Drinking is never the answer,Never has been,And never will be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/826045/</link>
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			<title>The Kiss</title>
			<description>A way I would want my first kiss to happen, just minus the last part.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/826007/</link>
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			<title>The Animal</title>
			<description>A poem quite different from my others... About an animal... searching for prey...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/797795/</link>
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			<title>Suffer</title>
			<description>These are not true thoughts that I have had. I came up with it at school, of all places. In English class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/794934/</link>
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			<title>Band Camp Remade</title>
			<description>I'm gonna put what we had to do at bandcamp in poem form.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/782389/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6: Don't do it!</title>
			<description>Maria finds out Mr. Harper isn't dead and Jeremy tries to protect her. It doesn't go as planned. Poor Jeremy... :'(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/777020/</link>
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			<title>He'll Come One Day</title>
			<description>A poem about love...yet again. But it's about the day he comes for me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/775453/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Music To My Ears</title>
			<description>Flutes rule!... Just sayin'... :3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/774960/</link>
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			<title>Roses Are For Love, Fire Is For The Broken Hearted</title>
			<description>Not all love last forever, and nor do broken hearts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/773874/</link>
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			<title>Gentle Arms</title>
			<description>My hope of new love. Very true, and it comes from the heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/773833/</link>
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			<title>Broken Promises</title>
			<description>My broken heart and my feeling about it. This is based off of what I really feel when I have a broken heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/773242/</link>
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			<title>Unknown Destiny</title>
			<description>Not all people life forever...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/767935/</link>
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			<title>What is love?</title>
			<description>A poem that I wrote earlier this year. Hope you like it!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/759994/</link>
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			<title>Flashback: Jasper leaves for the war</title>
			<description>Maria has had a flashback and it is one of her most painful ones yet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toughgirl/652038/</link>
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