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			<title>Untitled Coffee Shop Aftermath </title>
			<description>I woke up in a daze, completely unaware of the lack of clothing on our bodies. I was sore, sad, and wet, and I had no idea how to fix it. Jace's body was wrapped around me in a way that usually made me feel greater than great but tonight, it felt different. I wasn't a virgin anymore and Jace told me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1892793/</link>
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			<title>Blackouts, Greenbeans, and Skinny Barbies</title>
			<description>Carina Matthews&quot;How long has it been?&quot; I ask.&quot;Since camp started? One day.&quot;I sigh and cover my face.&quot;Gosh this is gonna be a&amp;nbsp;long&amp;nbsp;summer.&quot; I whisper.&quot;I know but it'll all be worth it in the end.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;I sure hope so.&quot;&quot;Well I gotta go Carina, Kylie calls.&quot;I look at him and take my hands of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1792933/</link>
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			<title>it's ELectric</title>
			<description>I didn't know what to think when I first met you. I mean I did, but it was weird. From the second your brown eyes met mine, I knew things would've been different. Everything about your persona attracted me towards you and I couldn't do anything to stop it. Before I knew it, I was thrown into yet ano..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1792926/</link>
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			<title>Casually Complicated TEam</title>
			<description>I remember watching you walk into the room, without a care in the world even though you were clearly the man in foreign waters. The chaos of everyone else slowly started to disappear when I noticed the rise and fall of your chest quicken when everyone else's gaze locked onto your own.&amp;nbsp;I remembe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1700611/</link>
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			<title>Sixteen &amp; Bittersweet About You(All)</title>
			<description>A collection of short pieces, mixed with many genres of people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1700610/</link>
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			<title>ALoha Miscommunication  </title>
			<description>Walking past you in the halls today sucked.&amp;nbsp;Like, really really sucked.&amp;nbsp;The small smiles that used to stay perfectly visible on your face when I'd come into your line of sight always made my day and had always managed to keep me smiling like an idiot for the rest of the week.&amp;nbsp;I mean, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1700573/</link>
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			<title>Fresh Meat, What A Treat</title>
			<description>&quot; Fresh Meat, What A Treat &quot;&amp;nbsp;I push myself off the ground when I see Kylie and Decker hover over me.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh my gosh Carina! Are you okay?&quot; she squeaks.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Yeah sure I'm fine Kylie. I always get slapped to the ground by barbies.&quot; I remark sarcastically.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Kylie nods and lets ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1700563/</link>
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			<title>Camp Wanawee, The Place Of Summer Memories</title>
			<description>You know how I said life's all good?Well...I lied.&amp;nbsp;Sort of.&quot;Your father just thinks he can just leave me like that so he can go mess around with some twenty year olds!&quot; complains my, once again, halfway drunk/halfway sober mother.&amp;nbsp;I roll my eyes as she tightens her grip on the wheel, and g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1700561/</link>
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			<title>how TErrific</title>
			<description>typical poem about slightly toxic love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1698285/</link>
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			<title>Accidents Happen </title>
			<description>&quot;I don't know what to do Carson! I can't take this from him, I can't.. At least not until I'm sure he's what I want.&quot; I cry into the shoulder of my best friend.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Amelia, I don't know what you're so worried about. Graham's in love with you and he just wants to show it.&quot;&quot;Oh yeah because being&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1698275/</link>
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			<title>The Bold, The Beautiful, &amp; A Side of Sushi</title>
			<description>December 18th&quot;Amelia, can you come here for a second?&quot; Graham's voice booms throughout the house. &quot;Just a second,&quot; I mumble before jogging towards him. &quot;What do you need?&quot; &quot;Would you prefer this jacket in violet or a midnight blue?&quot; &quot;Violet. It adds more flare to your perfect jawline.&quot; &quot;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1687264/</link>
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			<title>#Goals </title>
			<description>Graham Johnson and Amelia Jane were the couple you'd refer to as &quot;goals&quot;. They were completely infatuated with one another, despite the endless amount of flaws displayed in their personalities. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1687263/</link>
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			<title>How To Not Be An Awkward Socialite </title>
			<description>(Karen and Macie are hanging out in their best friend, Alec's, room after a long day of school)Karen: I don't get it. Why are they so perfect Mac?Macie: Ashley Benson and Lucy Hale are my woman crush Wednesday everyday... It doesn't even make sense for the Wednesday part.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1323366/</link>
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			<title>#Summer</title>
			<description>Another day equals a new way to make mistakes is what my mother always told me.... 

Don't ask me why but, she did. Probably because she's always drunk but you get the point. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1312136/</link>
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			<title>House In The Corner</title>
			<description>Kelsey&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Come on Jonah, go get the lemonade and cookies before these kids tear me apart!&quot; I yell.&amp;nbsp;Jonah hurries in with half a pitcher of lemonade and a full plate of cookies. He then places it on the table. The kids let go of me and the kids charge towards it. All twelve of them tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sahtnamas/1312130/</link>
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