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			<title>Sleeping in Thought</title>
			<description>Is written about a man that has stolen my heart yet shows no sign of what he is going to do with it yet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/1087327/</link>
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			<title>secrets</title>
			<description>day inday outwe talknever stopinbut yetsomethings wrongsomethings hiddenout of reachout of soundnot spokenjust thoughtwanting freedomto be heardwhen finallyits heardits forcedkept uncompletenot fully outonly partbringing tearsto ones eyeshidden tearsno one..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/673582/</link>
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			<title>Happens</title>
			<description>your alonesitting in the darktrying to figure it outtrying to find what went wrongone day your telling each other secretsand dancing the night awaythen next they hate youjust because of one little thingthat is to stupidthen they tryin to tell youthat you owe them this and thatc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/612514/</link>
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			<title>when we...</title>
			<description>when we see each otherour smiles brightenwhen we embracewe never want to let gowhen we kisswe cant stopwhen we talkits never endingthe emotion behind itand the love put into ityou feel as if nothing can go wronglike nothin in the world is going to change&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/597091/</link>
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			<title>lifes path</title>
			<description>when life beginsyour told a simple thingto follow your parentsevery rule no matterwhat may happeneverything in life is a learning experienceeveryday we learn something newrefresh on the oldand yet we still disobeydisobey our friendsour familygetting ourselves into troubletryi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/563215/</link>
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			<title>Cuts 2</title>
			<description>Everytime its differentA different sensationA different painA different reliefA different purposeBut each one leads to anotherDone wrong it could mean the endThe end of life, of everythingIf caught labelled suicidalForced into councilingNot allowed to do anythingWatched every s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/544218/</link>
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			<title>truely hurt</title>
			<description>inch by inchmy heart breakstears fall downmy sun kissed faceanother cutgoes deep in my body&amp;nbsp;like a crack in the wallslowly growing bigger my heart breaksevery tear like those from the skypowerful and full of painred tears fall to the flooras the blood trickles off my ski..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/534155/</link>
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			<title>Love You My Angel</title>
			<description>back, back at lasti missed youi never want to hurt you againyou mean the world to meand it hurts to see you withothers who dont understandwhat your going throughto see you cry tears of painto see you hurt yourselffor something that wasnt your faultthose people who hurt you dont u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/522283/</link>
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			<title>Life, Live or Let go</title>
			<description>what do you dowhat do you do when someone you care about is in troublethey cant find their way outeverytime they turna new problem arrivesand every chance they getthey try and make it closer to the endbut end up falling backand every chance they getthey run to you for advicea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/522271/</link>
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			<title>emotions</title>
			<description>they come and goconstantly changingnever the sameover and over again&amp;nbsp;an endless chainthey never stopwinding around youtil you cant breathe&amp;nbsp;your heart stopsyou mind quites racingyour blood stops flowing your body goes limp&amp;nbsp;your heart begins to beatyour m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/514573/</link>
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			<title>Fragile</title>
			<description>my favorite song by Delta Goodrem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/506051/</link>
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			<title>Fighting For &lt;3</title>
			<description>Written for the girl who stole my heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/502213/</link>
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			<title>Stealing her away</title>
			<description>everyday you do somethingto take her further away from meshe started out as my best friendnow she is difting away because of youi can hardly see her with out you being therewe never get the chance to hang outyou are always theremoving her slowly away from mei've been fighting since..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/502162/</link>
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			<title>Family Emotion</title>
			<description>i never thoughtnot once i felt as scaredas i did that nighti feared for my big sisteri thought i might lose herthat night was a night of great emotionit may seem like i dont carebut that night showed how much i truely doit all started with a phone callsomeone freaking on the other ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/494655/</link>
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			<title>Battered and Bruised</title>
			<description>one move causes me paineverything hurtsburns, bruisesaches, scratchescuts, scarsi am&amp;nbsp;always in painwith everything i doconstantly running into thingsfalling over things hurting myself every way possiblenever wanting to do anythingin fear of getting battered and bruised..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/492766/</link>
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			<title>heart breaker or heart brokin</title>
			<description>everytime i make a promise to yousomething goes wrongand the promise is brokenevery chance i get to fix iti try to but the problem is never listened toi never get the chance to say what i need toim always being given the guilt tripfrom him and youeverytime we talk i try not to cryi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/490240/</link>
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			<title>My Problem</title>
			<description>when i first met you i thought you were the onethen things changedyou started talking about our futuremade me choose between you or a girlforced me to make a promise i cannot keepi have lost so much because of youlost an oppertunity to be who i truely ami lost the girl of my dreamsno..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/488247/</link>
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			<title>Love or Lust</title>
			<description>When one says I LOVE&amp;nbsp;YOUdo they mean itor do they mean something elseits always hard to tell&amp;nbsp;to some LOVE means LUSTall theywant is your bodythey dont care for youthey always keep things hiddennever tell you any thing&amp;nbsp;to some LOVE means LOVEthey tell you everyt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/488244/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>this feeling is newone i have never felt beforeit feels as if my heart is ripping in twoone part hate and angerthe other love and happynessbut all i feel is the hate and angeri just want to lose itmake the pain go awaybut i dont know howi dont want anymore troublebut all i want to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/488241/</link>
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			<title>In the Middle</title>
			<description>the choices are similarthe desicion is hardits one or the otherbut they are both loved equallynow its time for the final desicionit can be hardthe results may be painfullsometimes the wrong choice is madeand the best is left in tearsbut if the right choice is made the the other is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/487502/</link>
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			<title>Cuts</title>
			<description>everytime its differenta different sensationa different paina different reliefbut each one leads to anotherdone wrong it could mean the endif caught labelled suicidalnot aloud to do anythingwatched every secondlike a hawk searching for foodnot trusted with anythingbut they neve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/487494/</link>
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			<title>Promises</title>
			<description>everytimeeverydayone is madeor one is brokentheir purpose to be keptwut truely happens is differentwhen broke people are unhappywhen kept a beautiful smile is shining brightbut why is it this never happenseverytime someone is left cryingtears of hurt and distrustand left with n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/487480/</link>
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			<title>MY GIRL</title>
			<description>i meet you a year agofell in love with you that momentmade so many promiseshad so much funnow thats all gonewe hardly see each otherbut in my heart we are onealthough the promises are brokinthen fun we have is littleyour still my number onei wish things could be differentmy hea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/487466/</link>
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			<title>Why Me</title>
			<description>we were close friendsnow we hardly talkwe see each other everydaybut neither has the voice to talkyou are with himthe one who hurt menow i can never see you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/476096/</link>
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			<title>My Terrbear</title>
			<description>i met him at a friendsinstantly i knewthat he was the onei dont care for ageit is just a numberthe love we share is unbreakablei hate when we are not nearfor i am happiest when im near himhe makes me laughprotects me from those who want to hurt mehelps me through my sufferingma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/476095/</link>
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			<title>The Pain</title>
			<description>the pain of years gone bytakes its toll everydaynot letting me forgetyelling and screamingthat its never going to changethe hurt of what i doaffecting othersscaring them of what may comeme killing myselfor cutting into my flesh once againthey force me to see a councilorbut it n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/476084/</link>
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			<title>Missing Her</title>
			<description>i cry day n night not able to fall asleep waitin for her call dying to hear her voice the pain killing me inside ive tryed everything but still no voice no answer i was the sister she never had the best friend she could go to now i dont know wut i am to her maybe just a per..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/476066/</link>
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			<title>LIfe Of Misery</title>
			<description>Everyday we live a life of sin We live a life of pain Nothing can change the thoughts running through our minds The problems overwhelm us The pain becomes to much to bare The thoughts make our minds crazy Everyday we live in a life we can not bare In a life the hurts our small frai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/476064/</link>
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			<title>The Boy</title>
			<description>when we first met i wasnt surewe spent the night getting to know each other the night pasted by in a fun flashand you offered me a ride homenow we're friendsyou've helped me through some hard timesmake me laugh and smile when im downgive me hugs to helpyou tell me im a good writt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KarenWoloshyn/476062/</link>
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