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			<title>My Biggest Regret </title>
			<description>My biggest regret? &amp;nbsp;My biggest regret isn&amp;rsquo;t falling in love with a boy who caredmore about himself then any other person. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t letting him walk all overme and screw me over. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t losing my virginity to him. it wasn&amp;rsquo;t givinghim all I had to give. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CaitlynMarie14/1389610/</link>
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			<title>Flick of your wrist</title>
			<description>Just a flick of the wrist, that&amp;rsquo;s all it takes. You spokethose words many times. This time you put action to your words. You flickedyour wrist and swallowed them. you slowly let the life drain away. Your soulslowly crawled out and the darkness in your eyes took over. Everything stronga..</description>
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			<title>She's done </title>
			<description>The silence in the room is deafening. You can hear herwords. I&amp;rsquo;m done, I&amp;rsquo;m done, I&amp;rsquo;m done. She&amp;rsquo;s screaming for someone, anyone tohear her but they all look away. The demon inside is taking over. He is slowlystrangling her. she can&amp;rsquo;t breath, can&amp;rsquo;t eat, can&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CaitlynMarie14/1377363/</link>
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			<title>Control</title>
			<description>As much as he feels the need to control her, she needs his control. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CaitlynMarie14/1342003/</link>
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			<title>I'll never forget you. </title>
			<description>A month after an ex left. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CaitlynMarie14/1342002/</link>
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			<title>Him </title>
			<description>Life with an abusive father </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CaitlynMarie14/1342001/</link>
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			<title>From a Leaf's Point of View </title>
			<description>&quot;You are a leaf during fall, tell the story.&quot; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CaitlynMarie14/1341999/</link>
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			<title>A firehouse and dog</title>
			<description>I was given a picture of a dusty and dirty fireman getting kisses from a Doberman and this was the product. </description>
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