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		<description>The original writings of author Brittany W</description>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>Why does she do this?She can see how much it hurts me.She sees the hate I have toward himYet, she keeps bringing him back,Falling back into his abyss of liesThat he feeds to her every f*****g day.Andeach time he hurts her, Itslike tiny stabs to my heartWhichat first..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/787073/</link>
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			<title>Battles</title>
			<description>Workoutworkout workoutEatlessNo,this is too muchFatfatfatfatfatfatfatWorkoutworkout workoutMaybethis meal can be cutYou&amp;rsquo;rejust a fatty don&amp;rsquo;t add thatWorkoutworkout workoutIm stuckhereControlledby these thoughtsWorkoutworkout wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/758461/</link>
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			<title>I Gave You All</title>
			<description>blahhhh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/752993/</link>
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			<title>Daddy</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/751181/</link>
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			<title>Truth</title>
			<description>Dreary eyesAs the night approachesDarkness fallsAnd she feels atrociousThe truth only she knowsIt&amp;rsquo;s hidden so close&amp;nbsp;F**k it, she screamsAnd grabs the gunPulls the triggerAnd now&amp;nbsp;it&amp;rsquo;s done.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/654850/</link>
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			<title>The Bottle</title>
			<description>The bottle was his best friend,I seen the abuse first handI watched him drink his life away,With just a little can.sip, sip, sip,each one deadly,each sip manifesting itself into angeranger that needed to be releasedand she was his perfect culpritI watchedscreaming for him to stop,and he would for ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/625581/</link>
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			<title>Afraid</title>
			<description>She promises herself she won&amp;rsquo;t do to her children what&amp;nbsp;shes done to her,She promises she won&amp;rsquo;t rip her children&amp;rsquo;s heart out.She watches, and promises she won&amp;rsquo;t make the same mistakes.She knows what it feels likeTo watch and have no way of stopping,She knows..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/624665/</link>
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			<title>Leaving</title>
			<description>He took a deep breath, exhausted from this conversation that&amp;rsquo;s taken place so many times. &amp;nbsp;I watched as he thought thoroughly about what he was going to say and then he spoke.&amp;ldquo;You need to know this, Melissa. You can&amp;rsquo;t wait for me anymore, because I&amp;rsquo;m not going to be he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/623172/</link>
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			<title>Happiness</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s happiness?&amp;rdquo; she asked curiously&amp;ldquo;An illusion to make you think there&amp;rsquo;s actually hope, so in simpler terms, bullshit.&amp;rdquo; he replied.She was silent.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/622322/</link>
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			<title>Silent</title>
			<description>poem, story? i dont know, enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/620134/</link>
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			<title>The Small Things</title>
			<description>I sit on my front porch as it nears twilight hours and read,The wind blows cold gusts, And I curl into a bigger ball,The buzzing on the street light indicates,That it&amp;rsquo;s time to go in&amp;nbsp;I look up to see the neighborhood children,So small and serene, So young and imaginative..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/609513/</link>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>I ask myself why I feel this overwhelming sadnessWhy each heartbeat feels labored, like it&amp;rsquo;s a choreNothing was that bad, they say,But they don&amp;rsquo;t understand me.&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s as if I&amp;rsquo;m running through a thick forest,I see myself coming to the end, where the light is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/606663/</link>
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			<title>Nothingness</title>
			<description>ehh,</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/606457/</link>
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			<title>Drowning</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/603788/</link>
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			<title>Appearance</title>
			<description>mm, i dont know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/600336/</link>
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			<title>Forever Gone</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/599749/</link>
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			<title>Wishes</title>
			<description>I love nature</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/599621/</link>
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			<title>For Him</title>
			<description>time goes by fast</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/598392/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>something im going through right now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/597842/</link>
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			<title>So Close</title>
			<description>It just came to me, i hope you like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/596091/</link>
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			<title>Anxiety</title>
			<description>Anxiety is something i deal with often, so i decided to write about it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/595932/</link>
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			<title>The Decison</title>
			<description>Another short insert from a book im writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/593847/</link>
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			<title>Her Next Fix</title>
			<description>I had the first half written for a while, and one day i sat down and wrote what came to me, i hope you enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/593432/</link>
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			<title>The Fight</title>
			<description>This is also a short section from a story im writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/589905/</link>
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			<title>Sorrow.</title>
			<description>Sorrowful and lonely.Desperate and loathsome.She walks down the street, alone.Nothing but the wind at her side.She remembers a brighter time.A time when she was happy and delightful.Loved and surrounded.But those times are gone.Theres no way of gaining it back.Hes Gone.Sorrowful ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/572472/</link>
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			<title>This Other Life.</title>
			<description>i eventually want to move this piece of writing into a book but i dont have a full chapter done of it and i was looking for opinions on if this would be a good start to a book, i hope you enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/571399/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>In life, things happen you cannot control.You can try to take command, but you wont succeed.You can try to change it, but you'll often fail.We rely on each other for help, but who's really there to help you?They say everything we do now will substantially change our future, in some way.But..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/warzynskib/570974/</link>
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