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		<description>The original writings of author DareToDream</description>
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			<title>hookup</title>
			<description>I dont know whats going on with me...I dont sleep around. but I found myself in another's bed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/569740/</link>
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			<title>Sorry Mom</title>
			<description>just a rant basically</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/555805/</link>
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			<title>Juvenile Delinquency</title>
			<description>When you look at me, what do you see?Do you see that they&amp;rsquo;ve locked me up and thrown away the key?I&amp;rsquo;m forever labeled a JD&amp;hellip;Juvenile delinquency&amp;hellip;they say it runs in the genesSo what does that make me?He&amp;rsquo;s locked away behind bars, in a cage, an animal&amp;rsquo;s ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/551851/</link>
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			<title>The Girl in the Mirror</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t know who she is,This girl that looks back at me.A beautiful smile painted on her faceStress lines?Nope, they&amp;rsquo;re completely erased.Startling eyes of fiery green;Painted to the up-most quality, completely pristine.The word &amp;ldquo;flawless&amp;rdquo; comes to mind to descr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/550865/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Tommy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She walked in around nine and simply shut the door, kicked off her heels and went directly to her room, slamming the door behind her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/550120/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Teagan&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Work at the store today was slow, probably because of the rain. I was folding and refolding clothes towards the back of the store to make myself look busy when I got a text from Julie, she was up front cashiering.--the butt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/541570/</link>
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			<title>This One's for You...</title>
			<description>You were the one who was always there for me, you ignored my mistakes and impuritiesYou saw the scars, but you didn&amp;rsquo;t careYou were the one who was always thereYou held me when I pushed you awayYou spoke the words that I couldn&amp;rsquo;t sayYou were the light to guide my way&amp;hellip;ye..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/541477/</link>
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			<title>Laying in Bed</title>
			<description>I was in class falling asleep so to keep me awake I just wrote about sleeping : )</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/539128/</link>
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			<title>Because of that day...</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t get him out of my mindI&amp;rsquo;m crying all the timeI&amp;rsquo;m all torn up insideI need someone to say;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;ll be okay&amp;rdquo;To listen as I tell them the real story of that day I need someone to noticeMy heart that&amp;rsquo;s all torn up and brokenI need someone t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/539122/</link>
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			<title>But Instead</title>
			<description>I cant get my ex bf out of my head, its driving me insane!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/539120/</link>
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			<title>Little Pieces</title>
			<description>Its basically a rant</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/538093/</link>
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			<title>Black Corvette</title>
			<description>I fell in love with a black corvette...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/537440/</link>
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			<title>Torn</title>
			<description>songfic. I heard the song &quot;Torn&quot; by Natalie Imbruglia and was inspired by her lyrics. its about the pain my ex-boyfriend caused me.

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/536768/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Teagan&amp;ldquo;Are you listening?&amp;rdquo; Julie asked, slightly annoyed.&amp;ldquo;yeah&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry,&amp;rdquo; I stammered, &amp;ldquo;Did you see that?&amp;rdquo; I asked her. She stood there, a hand on her hip, looking at me like I&amp;rsquo;m crazy.&amp;ldquo;See what?&amp;rdquo; she asked slowly.&amp;ldquo;He ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/535956/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Tommy&amp;ldquo;So how do you know her?&amp;rdquo; The Cab driver asked for about the third time. When I didn&amp;rsquo;t respond right away he glanced at me through the rear view mirror, trying to make eye contact. I sighed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/535954/</link>
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			<title>He Saw Me</title>
			<description>Tommy&amp;ldquo;So how do you know her?&amp;rdquo; The Cab driver asked for about the third time. When I didn&amp;rsquo;t respond right away he glanced at me through the rear view mirror, trying to make eye contact. I sighed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DearToDream/532824/</link>
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