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			<title>The Death of the Whole</title>
			<description>This short story depicts the metaphorical death of an entity; in this case, a marriage. Much like a physical death, these are the final sputtering moments of something that used to be whole.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/1173769/</link>
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			<title>To Us</title>
			<description>growing is a short time...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/567768/</link>
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			<title>Watch Out, World</title>
			<description>Held up on the pedestal highThought I&amp;rsquo;d be here foreverFrom wondrous views of the futureI didn&amp;rsquo;t see them who thought they were better&amp;nbsp;Their flame torches burnTheir words pierce so hardIs it wrong to want to hold my place?My high throne is tiltingMy confidence wilt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/505765/</link>
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			<title>Standards Are the Lead In My Veins</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve lost all shredsAnd threadsOf all hopes and dreamsI&amp;rsquo;ve always fedWhat&amp;rsquo;s in my headNow I don&amp;rsquo;t know what this means&amp;nbsp;What it feels to fallOr callThe curtain before its timeThis year of allIt&amp;rsquo;s made me crawlTo rightly claim what&amp;rsquo;s min..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/505762/</link>
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			<title>H2O</title>
			<description>Love and strife shooting up my spineSpreading their bullets in my veinsThe air carries my name to my earsHis lips release the end&amp;nbsp;Babe you&amp;rsquo;re like the water to meCalm and flowing and peacefulA necessity to lifeAnd without you I&amp;rsquo;d dieYou&amp;rsquo;re versatile and diffe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/505761/</link>
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			<title>Freebird</title>
			<description>Lonliness isn't obvious.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/490054/</link>
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			<title>Purple Fire</title>
			<description>Make it die.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/490053/</link>
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			<title>Time Ends With a Bang</title>
			<description>It was meant to be a song, but the lines got longer. I still think it's a song.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/473888/</link>
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			<title>Moving</title>
			<description>For those of you who have read the Twilight Saga, this is an alternate ending to New Moon. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/453626/</link>
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			<title>Yano</title>
			<description>Based on the anime Bokura Ga Ita.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/453625/</link>
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			<title>Untitled for a Reason</title>
			<description>I wrote this at the height of my emotion. I didn't plan it, have a rough copy or anything.

The stages of this piece are: heartbreak, post-heartbreak, and new love.
This piece is the most personal to me and I believe this is the first time I've ever po</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/453408/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>I originally didn't have a title for this one...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/453406/</link>
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			<title>You're In My Hands</title>
			<description>I was inspired one night in ninth grade...and this tank of a poem came out. I still don't know how I could have produced this...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/453405/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>This was my attempt at writing a rap. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/453330/</link>
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			<title>5 seconds</title>
			<description>A moment can feel like an eternity.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jayem_x/453324/</link>
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