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			<title>Heartless.</title>
			<description>Heartless.What makes someone so heartless?How do you create such a heartless person?When you break that person's heart, their soul detaches from them.Every emotion they had leaves their body, only to never come back.You sit there as they walk away, leaving only the broken shell you used to be behind..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1551356/</link>
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			<title>The Orphan.</title>
			<description>The Orphan.You are alone.You live in this place they call &quot;home&quot;.You're hair is a mess because they don't let you shower.You're always starving because they don't care.You try and smile but deep down, your soul is broken.Parents come to see whom they can take away from this hell.They come over to yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1491190/</link>
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			<title>Lonely.</title>
			<description>Lonely.We all know the feeling of this.We go through it like there's no tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;We all pretend like we don't feel it.We all know.There's no way of making it disappear forever.Even if we are with loved ones, We still feel it.No one wants to be lonely.It hurts the soul.The mind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1491182/</link>
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			<title>Fear.</title>
			<description>Fear.It's everywhere we go.It's in everything we do as humans.&amp;nbsp;There's nothing to stop it from happening.&amp;nbsp;I feel it.I see it.We will never it out of our minds.It eats away at us like a disease.We will have to face our fears as we get older.As we get older, we tend to forget things.We all w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1491179/</link>
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			<title>Kitty.</title>
			<description>Just a quickie for a contest!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1490518/</link>
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			<title>Feeling.</title>
			<description>I hate this feeling.The feeling of being afraid.The feeling of being abandon.The feeling that everyone hates me.I just wish I wasn't so afraid of things.I wish I had friends who cared.I feel as if no one cares anymore.The feeling of frustration.The feeling of anger.Why must I feel these feelings?I w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1490512/</link>
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			<title>1-24-14</title>
			<description>Stromy nights and cloudy days.Rain seems to fall over this lonely castle of mine.&amp;nbsp;Dreams seem to disappear and retreat to where they came from, vanishing within thin air.Heavy burdens are lifted of those who's shoulders can't bare the weight of what they take.Shunned mines seem to melt away all..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1315750/</link>
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			<title>Poem 10</title>
			<description>There is a silence that seems to wrap it's self around me, cutting me off from telling people how I really feel about the world around me.&amp;nbsp;It tightens around my body, I'm getting to the point of clasping to the ground in fear and pain.&amp;nbsp;I start to gasp for air, wanting to live a little long..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1203357/</link>
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			<title>Terrible Things</title>
			<description>Terrible ThingsThings happen for a reason.Reasons that can't be told by others but only your self.Only you can say what's making things terrible for you.Life can be a pain sometimes, but we just got to live with it no matter what happens.Life can do terrible things.Don't look back now, look at the f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1198262/</link>
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			<title>Unknown 3</title>
			<description>Cities burn to the groundSkys darken and start to break awayThe sun dies out and fades away with out a sign that it wasn't even thereThe ground below your feet starts to break away before youYou fall to your knees and cry&amp;nbsp;Your tears fall to the ground and seep through the cracked groundYou keep..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1198245/</link>
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			<title>Humming Birds and Butterflies </title>
			<description>Wings flutter and tails shakeHumming noises and soft wings beating to the rhythmGently kisses and ticklish tonguesEvery time we would see one, I'd get a big smile on my face because I knew how much you loved them.You'd always say &quot;Look Theresa, There's a beautiful Butterfly right over there&quot; and I w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1198244/</link>
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			<title>Lone Bear</title>
			<description>You leave me here all alone on your bed, cold and alone with fear of abandonment from you.I remember the times you would hold me close to you, telling me how your day was, telling me how much you love me.The sweet, sweet memories of you hugging me when you were crying, asking me if everything will b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FluffyWoflie/1198241/</link>
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			<title>Disappear </title>
			<description>Sometimes I wish I could disappear from this Earth.Where everyone questions my looks and my personality&amp;nbsp;Just disappear for a day, Away from the feelings of what I deal with.My life is a puzzle; I slowly put each piece together as time flys by my face.I take a deep breath and close my eyes as I ..</description>
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