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			<title>Thats it. </title>
			<description>Like your girlfriend or ex, or whatever, said, I am pathetic. I am pathetic for wanting to talk to you, for wanting to be your friend. But how can i let go of something that I was with for a whole year? Someone that meant the world to me? Someone that I believed was my soulmate, or somewhere close t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1293288/</link>
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			<title>Why did I have to see you again?</title>
			<description>Because they way I see thingsaren't as beautiful as you use to recall&amp;nbsp;them.&amp;nbsp;Everything I did seem to amaze youand now I am blank.Plainand simple.&amp;nbsp;These feelings are not as lovelyas they once were.Our love has faded&amp;nbsp;for there is no more.Either to receive&amp;nbsp;or to give.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1283964/</link>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>As I see the beauty,in love and hate,that this world can bring,my eyes are listening and my heart is open. The view of beauty from the aspect of hatethat orignates from old loveis the best. How three words can be powerful,I love you, toI hate you, toI miss you and I wan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1280070/</link>
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			<title>Life.</title>
			<description>As a &quot;he loves me,&amp;nbsp;he loves me not&quot; thoughtmaking marathons in my head.The machine turns,but it isn't working.Im stuck.&amp;nbsp;No where to go.Wanting to put lonesome on the shelf,alone in this maze, we calllife.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1279540/</link>
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			<title>Burning. </title>
			<description>The words he purposely burned into my skin,were only scars now,Old and useless.&amp;nbsp;Reminding you of the pain you once had,A mistake stuck for ever,an accident really.&amp;nbsp;An accident wishing it would go away.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1279539/</link>
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			<title>Monstrous Boy </title>
			<description>How did I get here? Alone, sad and blue. His touch gave me the chills that crawled behind my back. &amp;nbsp;His kiss took me to a far away land with smiles and giggles. His hug gave me life like a child trapped in a box. Living underwater, trapped in a dark, huge space. Surrounded by things you do not ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1279468/</link>
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			<title>Pretend</title>
			<description>Disgust is smeared all over your&amp;nbsp;horrendous looking face.&amp;nbsp;Your deep ocean blue eyes,drown me,with the hate that goes deep into my soul.Your vicious blonde hair curled to the side,dragging you into a human&amp;nbsp;who isn't you.&amp;nbsp;Your repulsive smile,drags in imbecile girls.Meaningless lau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1279449/</link>
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			<title>Monsters, you can stay. </title>
			<description>I lay here and think,&quot;I'll just let the world pass by me&quot;.As this earth spins in circlesI lay here,Silent and still.This wayno one could touch me.For I am invincible.I can say and wonder whatever I desire.And you monsters can't judge me,even if you're hiding in my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1279146/</link>
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			<title>Tunnels</title>
			<description>Your tunnels to the view of the world&amp;nbsp;are your best qualities.&amp;nbsp;The way your lips turn from ear to ear,make me want to give you everything.The moon,&amp;nbsp;the stars,the sunset, too.&amp;nbsp;I'm hoping you could write immense love on my lips.But the feelings you give me are repulsively&amp;nbsp;beau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1279134/</link>
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			<title>Lastly...</title>
			<description>As I looked at you,I miss the way you put my hair behind my earand whispered into my earthe three words that kept me going.The words that most people rarely ever meanor never get to hear.Truthfully from the person they are meant to be with.Your last kisses killed me slowlyas I knew I would never kis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SarasLife/1279112/</link>
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