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		<description>The original writings of author Vic</description>
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			<title>Buckle</title>
			<description>A short story I wrote for my portfolio for college.
Sam was in love.  Jamie knew too much.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/2044685/</link>
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			<title>Words</title>
			<description>The funny thing about words is probably the deliveryOften times people say &quot;from the mouths of babes&quot;but what comes from the mouths of those we lovehas a much greater impact than those you just heard on the streetIf a stranger told you they loved youwhat would you do?If someone you'd depended on for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/1781006/</link>
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			<title>It is</title>
			<description>Just a lil poem I wrote
sorry I haven't posted in two years..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/1780505/</link>
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			<title>Breathe</title>
			<description>I step around, trying my hardest not to trip.I watch my feet closely, attempting not to make a fool of myself. For all the days I've stumbled,I'm trying to right my wrongs.As I step on your toes, and bite my tongue.I need to relax, you tell meI just need to follow you. I try to&amp;nbsp;follow in your f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/1324043/</link>
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			<title>Trying is harder than succeeding</title>
			<description>I want to let goBut I don't want to fallI want to climbbut I don't have the strengthI want to seebut I don't want to open my eyesI want to feelBut I don't want the painI want a lot of thingsI can't have</description>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>You knowthey always told mememories fadeI always believed themI trusted their knowledgeI felt as though this hurt would leaveleave with the memories&amp;nbsp;But memories stickstick like glueand you can't peel them offMemories are not like band aidsthey don't come off quicklythey come off slowlyand pain..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/1206923/</link>
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			<title>Picture on my desk</title>
			<description>I sit here and try my bestI try to typeto smileto forgetand forgiveI try&amp;nbsp;to forgive myselffor hurting youthe way I didI try to feel&amp;nbsp;feel that I wasn't being selfishI know I wasBut this picture hereThis picture sits and watches meReading my thoughtsIt knowsIt knows my secretsmy dreamsmy fea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/1194117/</link>
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			<title>What hurts the most</title>
			<description>She sits quietly and waitsShe knows he's not comingShe knows it's pointlessBut she waits&amp;nbsp;He listens to the smashing dishesTo the slamming doorsTo his mother's criesHe listens And waits&amp;nbsp;She sits at the deskPapers cluttering her spaceinvading her thoughtsStriking her brainshe sinks low in he..</description>
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			<title>Clock on the wall</title>
			<description>I sit and shoot you a glance&amp;nbsp; Your numbers stay firm as your hands danceYou tell what must comeYou tell what has gone&amp;nbsp;Memories from years and years agoThe pain and the despairBut you move despite the woeAnd those who didn't careWhen it was time to goTime is always thereIt won't leave you a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/1189848/</link>
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			<title>If</title>
			<description>If I said I loved you.If I kissed you.If I held your hand.Would you say you loved me too?If I said I missed you.If I cried for you.If I showed the scars.Would you miss me?If I stopped calling you.If I don't reply to your texts.If I ignore you.Will you forget me?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolpopcorn67123/1150017/</link>
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			<title>I Need</title>
			<description>I need air.&amp;nbsp;Not out of breath.Not gasping.Not crowded.I just need air.I need to slow down and breathe.For so long I had buzzed by.Not noticing my surroundings.I'm surrounded by a world full of more adventure than I could imagine.I need to smile.I need to listen.I need to breathe.I need air.</description>
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