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		<description>The original writings of author Cheerio</description>
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			<title>Sin (rewrite)</title>
			<description>I rewrote sin. here it is </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/538703/</link>
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			<title>Rain In Heaven (rewrite)</title>
			<description>This is a revised version of Rain In Heaven</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/538701/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>The&amp;nbsp;pill was in my hand, the bottle in my other one. I took a swig. It burned a little going down and warmed my stomach. Oh it tasted so good. I stared at the little blue pill that lay in my hand, it was so small but it could determine life or death. I thought about my life. I looked back a yea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/460216/</link>
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			<title>Life or Death...</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/459654/</link>
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			<title>Moving On</title>
			<description>alot of my work as you have seen tends to be childish or immature as you may call it. I wrote alot of these in just a few moments when i was very depressed. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458542/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts and Feelings</title>
			<description>I wrote this about my friend kurtis. I tryed to portray the picture of a girl who is in love but then she misunderstands and is quick to jump to conclusions. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458539/</link>
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			<title>Rain in Heaven</title>
			<description>I wrote this when my aunt died... I don't handle death well.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458536/</link>
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			<title>Heart Broken</title>
			<description>I wrote this 2/13/09 when my friend betrayed me and started dating my bestfriend and long time crush</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458533/</link>
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			<title>Sin</title>
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This is the introduction to sin in my opinion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458530/</link>
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			<title>Live, Laugh, Love</title>
			<description>I wrote this about my bestfriend Larrinda. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458523/</link>
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			<title>What do I know of LOVE?</title>
			<description>this is more of a short essay type but i put it under poetry because it fits best here</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458516/</link>
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			<title>L. O. V. E.</title>
			<description>My boyfriend has been asking me what I thought about love and this is one of my ideas of it. It obviously is my personal opinion and you may obviously thing what you want to about love in its self. this is just a little thing i came up with.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/458509/</link>
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			<title>Broken Glass</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I live in a house with a broken windowthat little broken window is my escape.All I have to do is push and my future awaits me.But I'm scared. I'm scared of what is out there, and what my future holds for me.I decide to push and my future comes rushing in on me, it hits me like a frei..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/457585/</link>
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			<title>Here With Me</title>
			<description>I wish you were here with me...So I could be looking at your face and not some wallSo I could feel your face and not my phone vibrating to alert me to your messagesSo I could feel your warmth and not the bitter cold wind on my backSo I could smell your scent and not the many stale te..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/457582/</link>
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			<title>Could Be Something </title>
			<description>It's still a work in progress. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/457581/</link>
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			<title>What I See</title>
			<description>I wrote this about my Best friend Missy so its got some meaning to it obviously. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cheerio/457580/</link>
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