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			<title>So Short for Something so Long</title>
			<description>You can't write about love without including pain, depression, hate and joy.Love includes so many emotions that causes the human heart to go through so much.Your brain is like a barrier trying to prevent it all from happening, but ever heard that sayin,&quot;the heart wants what the heart want,&quot; yeah tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1649043/</link>
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			<title>Things had Started to Change</title>
			<description>	We talked everyday in that class. Just the two of us, mostly nonesense but it was nice. It was something to look forward to everyday. Of course we only talked that first period and ocaccionally online, I may have been a litle obnoxious online since I always sent her a message as soon as I saw her o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1622167/</link>
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			<title>The Only Thing You Have To Fear is Fear itself....and Girls</title>
			<description>	I am usually in class earlier than others, since I don't stay behind chatting with others after the first bell rings. I sat on my seat waiting for the guy who sits next to me. He wasn't really my friend but he always showed me pornographic images on his Ipod, and well I talked to him because we wer..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1621384/</link>
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			<title>High school</title>
			<description>	My name is Jose if you choose to learn more about me then do continue reading. Let me start from high school. If you dont then it's still okay to keep reading though this is only but a journal. Reason I start from high school was because there's not much I can remember about my early years. I remem..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1620377/</link>
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			<title>Work in progress</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1620310/</link>
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			<title>I was but a lonely flower</title>
			<description>Like a flower blooming over me,you made me see the possibilities of a poor embryo.When there was times I felt as though I was witheringyou came and showed me life's beauty.Now it feels as though there are only two,in a garden full of flowers.Even though we're not on the same dirt,I feel your warmth,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1600713/</link>
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			<title>Don't confuse humility </title>
			<description>Struggling to differentiate between being humble and low confidence.Not sure which one is the one that empties the mind to make it seem as if nothing is possible.Humility does not bring defeat, but it's not defeat that has comes yet. Quitting has not been an option. It's not modesty, but rat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1529023/</link>
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			<title>Society</title>
			<description>Society needs to change.Why does everyone strive to appeal to others?When did love become so empty?When did we start to blame others for our own mistakes?People need to accept themselves before letting other decieve them.People need to understand that love and lust are not the same thing.People need..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1495982/</link>
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			<title>Suit</title>
			<description>Wearing a suit is said to empower you.Suits attract attention and promote professional behavior.But once the suit is on, the ego increases and shows.The suit takes over and makes you a different person.However it's not the suit, but the person wearing it.I refuse to let my mind make me out..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1410513/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>Hope to succeed.Pray for a better life.Hope to live another day.Pray to not die.Hope for peace.Pray for all evil to disappear.Hope for love.Pray to find that special one.Hope to do this.Pray for that.But hope is only a word and,pray is only to wish.These won't get you anywhere.Instead of hoping and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AlmaDeZorro/1408236/</link>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>It used to be full. Full of joy, full of love, full of life. Every song and every dream was filled with color. Not just black and white, but vibrant ones that made me come to life. It would day dream and make a smile emerge every time. Sometimes even make a laugh.....Laugh; something that can not be..</description>
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