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			<title>Feelings are a Hell of a Drug</title>
			<description>Pretty self explanatory</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1918906/</link>
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			<title>This Hotdog Tastes Like Mediocrity</title>
			<description>A story about how I was considered mediocre throughout most of my life, and how I learned to embrace my inner mediocrity and become more than just a simple word.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1838174/</link>
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			<title>Kosher Hotdogs</title>
			<description>A continuation of my other writing piece &quot;Hotdogs&quot; (you may have to read that to understand the context of this piece). It's a yearly check in with myself, and how I essentially found myself again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1824617/</link>
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			<title>The Suburbia Muse </title>
			<description>What happens when you finally see your own worth and potential through someone else's eyes?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1545981/</link>
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			<title>Hotdogs</title>
			<description>Satirical piece from the viewpoint of a perceptive thinker who is apart of a generation that is taught to be emotionless and hollow, devoid of emotions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1518189/</link>
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			<title>22 and Proud</title>
			<description>Being 22 (in today's &quot;hookup&quot; culture) from a girl's perspective.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1505263/</link>
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			<title>Inexpirence </title>
			<description>You are my guru.Baby,show me a new world.Make me feel alive.				</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1188583/</link>
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			<title>T.A.</title>
			<description>Poem about a gal I met by sheer luck, who came off as a girl different and unique than any other girl that I ever met. It turned out that she was as basic as the girls I despised.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cparfait/1188235/</link>
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