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		<description>The original writings of author Charlie.</description>
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			<title>Searching.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I know you like    I know the smell of fresh cut grass in the middle of winter, like I know the    way the sky looks right before the thunder booms even when the sun is shining    brightly, the way the rain sounds bouncing off the roof of the car even when    I'm laying in bed. Your ra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charlie./459153/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye to you, Goodbye to us, Goodbye to love</title>
			<description>Beloved,&amp;nbsp;The reason          it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and always will be.Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other. And maybe each time, we'vebeen forced apart for..</description>
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			<title>A love for hate</title>
			<description>You woke me at midnight with thoughts of demiseA fear cradled limp in the palms of my handsA love so immense it was hard to surmiseYour patrons oppose as your life hits the fanThey questioned my rage but earned no replyMy passion appears so tragicly wildYou drew my senses so incredibly h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charlie./458443/</link>
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			<title>Communication Lost</title>
			<description>I'm so tired of the staticdon't you know, it's killing meI'm so tired of scratching that doorI smiled to him but he's still offI'm so bored waiting others connectiontwo hearts would never beat as oneworld wired, world tiredclick here, click there, click meI'm afraid of the media..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charlie./456702/</link>
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			<title>Free Fallin'</title>
			<description>I am a wilting flower,sporadically losing air;increments of sorrowful deluges,sporadically escape from myanarchic stems. Dissipated. In awe.Conscience-stricken. My petals boorishly fall;I'm sadly broken from this free fall.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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