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		<description>The original writings of author SwallowTheKnife</description>
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			<title>Alas, I can not swim</title>
			<description>A tidal wave of feeling black as the night, as she struggles to raise her head, cascading across herShe is lost, barely afloat, feebly kicking against the current of occurrences dragging her within to the depths of her memoriesShe is alone, swept out to the abyss for a journey she lacks the supplies..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/794061/</link>
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			<title>Spring Awakening</title>
			<description>The layers move apartFolding back along each clear lineThe beauty of the flowerBecomes etched into my mindDeeper through the petalsMy fingers are to brushExploring every feelingThere does not seem a rushUnlike those I&amp;rsquo;ve seen beforeThis flower is uniqu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/468810/</link>
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			<title>Bare</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s been rainingAnd I&amp;rsquo;ve watched the droplets roll off the leavesWhile I wait for youSilently lost in my viewCount the hoursAs the drops fall like the second handForever ticking awayMarking the time I stayIt always seems to longThat something co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/468690/</link>
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			<title>Career Advice</title>
			<description>Insert the knife twist it leftThen right and left againRemove from artery stand back from sprayWatch your victim drainTwist the knot and take the stoolWatch the last breath leave and lips turn blueThe eyes begin to bulge soon afterAnd the kicking will subdueA ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/464126/</link>
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			<title>6</title>
			<description> And what if each human had two heartsWould it make them have more compassionOr simply give them more energy to hateWhat if each one of us had a self destruct buttonWould we all get to a lesser place and pressOr battle harder knowing how easy it would be to en..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/462012/</link>
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			<title>Shards</title>
			<description>How much can a single soul carryHow much can a single person holdIt&amp;rsquo;s slipping from my gripAnd the result will be untoldI&amp;rsquo;m stretched in every directionI&amp;rsquo;m falling from my feetEverybody is taking a piece of meAnd the insides are spilt on the conc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461718/</link>
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			<title>Not Named</title>
			<description>Trashed up roomAnd slashed up wristsAngry wordsAnd mashed up fistsAngry outburstUnfit rageBreak it downFight free of the cageLost controlRunning wildCant get calmHelp speed dialled&amp;nbsp;Worlds collidingHatred flowingClear call screamingSanity f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461495/</link>
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			<title>Unclean</title>
			<description>But there she stayed,Clinging on to the only thing she felt she could still believe in,That tiny glimmer of hope,That narrow edge.It felt like they had been watching her there for hours,The wind whipping her clothes and pale skin,Her hair being swept like the tides..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461494/</link>
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			<title>Snakes And Ladders</title>
			<description>A silent motion once againThe game begins.Three whispered wordsThe game begins.On the floorBehind the doorIn the cupboardForever more.The game begins.Hide and seekHunt and killHis turn to lookAnd find me he will.The game is under way.Escape..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461492/</link>
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			<title>Raindrops</title>
			<description>Cut to the patter of the rainBleed like puddles on the roadsHide and seek with the painTill this putrid shell explodesButton my lipsSeal the soulWatch the blood from my hipsAs this swallows me wholeI can&amp;rsquo;t seam to copeIt won&amp;rsquo;t let me beI&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461491/</link>
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			<title>Mud</title>
			<description>And a world away he sits, unaware of the pain he causedHe doesn&amp;rsquo;t see the tears, or even feel the hurtHe doesn&amp;rsquo;t see my torn up heartShredded and stamped into the dirt&amp;nbsp;He will not know the truth of my feelingsHe will never know my painNor hear my vo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461489/</link>
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			<title>Mind Map</title>
			<description>As the secrets twist and breakYour fingers entwine with my hairI fall under your spellThe skin begins to tearQuietly showing me this safetyAs you snatch at me with the other handYour taking all that&amp;rsquo;s mineWith that way you understandDrained and broken I&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461488/</link>
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			<title>Make-up, Masks And Fun Times</title>
			<description>And so it seems I&amp;rsquo;m falling,Back to what I&amp;rsquo;ve been beforeI no they won&amp;rsquo;t accept itI don&amp;rsquo;t know how they can take much moreI can&amp;rsquo;t get through its normalFor me in any caseTo hurt this much is easyThrow scorn at every faceI need to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461487/</link>
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			<title>Lined Peace</title>
			<description>Hand prints soaking into woodA private picture for you in bloodHang it high and stare it downHope the drops will help me drownDread the sounds of snapping boneRealisation that your aloneRemould and rebuild the skinAs the heat begins to sets inNeedle and thread..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461485/</link>
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			<title>Final Bow</title>
			<description>The time remains standingFrozen in placeAs the world lights up slowlyRevealing my pale faceThey didn&amp;rsquo;t see it comingBecause she never spoke a wordShe never felt importantShe never could be heardThe day was over slowlyThey all had their separate lives..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461483/</link>
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			<title>Be True</title>
			<description>Lost in a feelingDrowning in a thought Betrayed by a meaning Never remembering the lessons I&amp;rsquo;m taught&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t get to closeDon&amp;rsquo;t let them in Never be what they suppose Nothing is better then a sin &amp;nbsp;Jump with both feet Land in the dar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MisfitsGirl/461482/</link>
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