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			<title>Failure</title>
			<description>I know that everyone experiences failure at some point in their lifetime but it seems to happen too many times for too many people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaraJayne96/1398414/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>1972	Bound to the chair, Cathryn thinks of the past few mouths, seeing the dried blood covering the ropes around her waist. Blood soaked through her clothes, drying and being soaking again. They tortured her, cutting slits in her sides and threatening to rape her if she did not stop fighting and&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaraJayne96/1342233/</link>
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			<title>Stuck in Two Times</title>
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			<title>The Ocean</title>
			<description>Below the sunin the skyUpon the sandfar below&amp;nbsp;The ocean holdsevery breathAnd hidesevery sorrowIt becomes the eyeof the beholderCrashing waveswith every emotionEavesdropping onhappy endingsComforting thelost beginningsMade of thetears from othersEverlasting fromthe many colors</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaraJayne96/1288463/</link>
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			<title>Everything</title>
			<description>She is ever the sameYet ever changingThe lightThe darknessGranting me lifeBringing me deathGiving me freedomForcing me into restriction&amp;nbsp;Making me laughCreating my tearsShe is ever the sameYet ever changing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaraJayne96/1288076/</link>
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			<title>The Last Time</title>
			<description>Blood runs downCreating a crimson poolAs tears streamTracing paths down her faceShe swore to herselfNever againImages flashBehind her eyesMemories failTo ease her heartShe swore to herselfNever againThe past comesBack to haunt herTaking her backTo the place she is fromShe swore to herselfNever again..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaraJayne96/1283328/</link>
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			<title>The Wretched</title>
			<description>She sits aloneHolding it all insideTrying to push it awayShe breathes inBreathes every bit inKnowing she can't breathe it all outShe hides her fearsGives the impressionEveryone needs to endearShe accepts her fateFalling to the cold groundWaiting for the moment she's foundShe smiles on her ownWithout..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaraJayne96/1282863/</link>
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			<title>I'm Not Ready</title>
			<description>An old poem</description>
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