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		<description>The original writings of author citymouse</description>
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			<title>A journey begins</title>
			<description>	If there was any time in his life when Alex dupont was expecting to be murdered it was now. It was all is own damn fault. When he saw the trail of gummy coke bottles neatly lined up along the side of the side walk he just had to follow them. It was possible that this was just some hipster art proje..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1380764/</link>
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			<title>sometimes I just wanna know</title>
			<description>continuation of &quot;Bravery is the Kindest Word for Stupidity&quot;
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1380756/</link>
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			<title>Spring's mourning</title>
			<description>The last icy breath had fallen from Winters bloody chapped lips.Spring can't help but cry for her eldest sister.The earth has put her self in to Spring's gentle hands.&amp;nbsp;She has wrapped us in the black of mourning.But she can't stop the hint of color that arise.Summer is born.Spring has no notion..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1324729/</link>
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			<title>Rhyme.</title>
			<description>would it save you time?If I were to rhyme?You are an insult to my intellect.My biggest regret.This is me letting go.forgeting every thing I know.I hope you know this is the cross I bear.This isn't fair.I'm not your cheat sheet.I am not sweet.Not anymore.You better walk out that goddam door.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1323428/</link>
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			<title>Brake me.</title>
			<description>I always feel really deep and moody ridiculously late at night.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1318019/</link>
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			<title>fourteen things I should remember by age fourteen.</title>
			<description>Also known as &quot; a list letter to older me from the day you turned fourteen but thats ridiculously long so lets stick to whats in the title box already&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1318014/</link>
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			<title>The fall of Rome </title>
			<description>I really don't like crying in front of people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1312782/</link>
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			<title>Water my darling </title>
			<description>I don't really know how these words ended up on my screen...... Oh well I'm probably possessed. :) hope you enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1311816/</link>
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			<title>Flirting with no subtly (1)</title>
			<description>I am going to be sick.This is ridiculous.Seriously?Over skyp? You have been reduced to this mockery of a woman over a boy on skyp?Tugging your shirt down.obvious.Twirling your hair.Obvious.Laughing too loud for too long.Obvious.Have some tact.I do not object to you motivati..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1310756/</link>
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			<title>Bravery is the kindest word for stupidity</title>
			<description>Little story I did when I felt inspired. Still deciding if I want to continue it or let it be...
Hope you enjoy! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1306996/</link>
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			<title>An internal catalog of external pain.</title>
			<description>The title is far more literal than you think.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1292982/</link>
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			<title>There is a place.</title>
			<description>I was just thinking of when I was younger </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1277547/</link>
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			<title>lock down apocalyptic</title>
			<description>A close nit k-8 school gets locked in their school during the end of the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/citymouse/1275856/</link>
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