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		<description>The original writings of author Sam </description>
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			<title>Listen </title>
			<description>A poem about how difficult it is to love someone who doesn't believe they deserve to be loved. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1987822/</link>
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			<title>Iris (II)</title>
			<description>Iris&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The rain finally stopped and thethunder decided to stop roaring. Rachel slowly rolled out of bed, stretchingher long limbs as far out as she could reach. The storm kept her awake most ofthe night, and someone was rest..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1980493/</link>
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			<title>Tamara</title>
			<description>Chapter 3 of &quot;Unspoken&quot;. One individual's struggle with addiction. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1972074/</link>
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			<title>Jonathan </title>
			<description>Chapter 2 of &quot;Unspoken&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1972073/</link>
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			<title>Iris</title>
			<description>An exploration of mental illness in a society that doesn't understand. This is the first chapter of what will hopefully, someday, become a novel. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1972071/</link>
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			<title>Unspoken </title>
			<description>An exploration of mental illness in a society that doesn't understand. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1972070/</link>
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			<title>Hijacked</title>
			<description>A girl meets a monster who strips her down until she is no longer certain of who she is. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1916058/</link>
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			<title>Locked in My Mind </title>
			<description>Sometimes we just can't get out of our heads. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1896390/</link>
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			<title>Miss Green </title>
			<description>Chapter 1</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1894241/</link>
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			<title>Mr. Aimes</title>
			<description>A classic mystery novel about a very clumsy detective who soon comes to realize cases of infidelity are the very least of his worries. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1894238/</link>
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			<title>The Writer </title>
			<description>Dauntless, He raises his sword,Ready to slay themighty beast! No&amp;hellip;Dragons are over-done. There he stood, Drowning me in hisocean blue eyes&amp;hellip;No&amp;hellip; Love stories are far too bothersome. I could feel her heartbeating, Against my ice coldha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1385734/</link>
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			<title>I Won't Wait </title>
			<description>&quot;I won't wait for love to destroy us..&quot; These words hit me like a semi. As I sit here, typing away, at a picnic table outside a tiny organic cafe, I watch. I watch the people around me. A man sings to his dog on the sidewalk beside me, &quot;it's a perffectt daayy.&quot; It is a perfect day. Two girls in fron..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1355907/</link>
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			<title>Waking up </title>
			<description>Chapter One. What happens when you wake up in a strange bed? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1355545/</link>
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			<title>For the Young and Naive</title>
			<description>A poem that expresses the frustrations of &quot;falling&quot; for the wrong people. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1355522/</link>
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			<title>Drunk </title>
			<description>Waking up in the wrong bed was the least of their worries. Two friends, on the brink of falling apart, experience the ups and downs of college life. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Weezpanicin/1355149/</link>
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