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			<title>Only yesterday </title>
			<description>This is a passage for my new story that I'm working on. tell me what you think(: </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bemymuse/1451462/</link>
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			<title>Ride </title>
			<description>How do they expect me to take a screeching halt when&amp;nbsp;we are&amp;nbsp;on the climax of&amp;nbsp;this roller- coaster How do they&amp;nbsp;expect me to just stop when we are in forth gear cruising down a highway that we only know exists?How&amp;nbsp;do they&amp;nbsp;expect&amp;nbsp;me to say farewell when your the only ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bemymuse/1446631/</link>
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			<title>Stoner</title>
			<description>I try to blame it on my peers but I know that's not true Only you eat that up because we say its good for youMaybe its all in my head because that's what you said but you keep pushing the things he once saidSo I just go and hang low and puff a few more with Joe </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bemymuse/1438149/</link>
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			<title>Some time in December </title>
			<description>It was sometime in November when I started to get to know you but it was early September when we first laid eyes on each other. But it wasn&amp;rsquo;t soon after I knew I wanted to be with you. It was early December when I could hear a sweet voice calling mine, but it wasn&amp;rsquo;t you. I whisper in m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bemymuse/1435873/</link>
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			<title>The Things We Unwillingly Unleash</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;This is what I was afraid of, destruction. I unleashed the beast in an already corrupt palace and now it&amp;rsquo;s crumbling right before our eyes and right below our feet. Souls, minds and our sanity are collapsing.&amp;rdquo; She shuttered in terror that she&amp;rsquo;s the beast&amp;rsquo;s next victi..</description>
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