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		<description>The original writings of author tiajam</description>
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			<title>Noughts and Crosses</title>
			<description>short first draft </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/2006171/</link>
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			<title>Dear School</title>
			<description>just something i wrote quickly trying to get into writing again, its really quick and just went really off track</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1967443/</link>
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			<title>Basically a Load of Bull</title>
			<description>We say meaningful words to one another every day&amp;hellip;I love you! A profession of love to one who ought to hearsuch words. I love you! A sentence said without thought, comment to adear friend.I love you! A plead with one who you fear you may lose, alast hope.I love you! The e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1881538/</link>
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			<title>Corruption</title>
			<description>Not really sure what this is or where it's going, it's not finished, just looking for feedback. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1881167/</link>
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			<title>Let Me Go</title>
			<description>Let me goI can't moveYou hold me here with your sadistic smile,Leave me aloneI want to run a mile (Tell me you love meThen tell me I'm dirt,Tell me you need meThen laugh at my hurt ) Give me your shoulderLet me cry all my tearsThen cut me to my coreThen sent me to my fear..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1881164/</link>
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			<title>Can't</title>
			<description>Don't look back Gravel on the ground as my hand scrapes through, Worthless puddles on the ground as my tears fall down. HELP ME, HELP ME PLEASE. But they walk on past. Don't look back, I can't go back I can't move I can't,  can't GO BACK Look up at the sky the roof I once had a distant memory, THEY ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1881162/</link>
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			<title>Saving The Innocent</title>
			<description>Dark story of delusion and pain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1880233/</link>
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			<title>Girl</title>
			<description>I'm sitting here, sitting on my bed and I'm starting at something, at nothing. The mirror, the girl. Her name, her family, her friends.It doesn't matter, none of it does. She Is stressed, she Is angry, she Is sad, she Trusts, she Hurts.But who is she and why is she in my mirror? ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1744481/</link>
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			<title>The Process </title>
			<description>First draft.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1735064/</link>
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			<title>driving </title>
			<description>DrivingI hate school, the walls with their splash marks and &amp;ldquo;I was here&amp;rdquo; written on them. I wish I wasn&amp;rsquo;t here. The teachers with their patronising fake concern and their inability to do anything, the classes that make me feel like the walls are closing in on me. And then there is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1639646/</link>
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			<title>driving</title>
			<description>teen with struggles meets new group of people in an unusual way and there is a bond... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1639644/</link>
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			<title>Mirror mirror </title>
			<description>Mirror mirror, I see your face The ugly jagged spikes Stains of rough red and The shine as the one light Creeps in past the boarded up windows SCREAMI can't control it I scream to be rid of it  I want it out, goneI can feel it like the devil in me It wears glasses with red lenses..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1567206/</link>
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			<title>Clouds </title>
			<description>Everything is cloudy,I can't see clearPeople talking and living Through the clouds,Misunderstanding and miscommunication Nothing is real and No emotions have powerThrough the clouds, No unconditional loveNo unbelievable despiseJust being in this world,Living Through the cloud..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1565612/</link>
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			<title>Death in the classroom </title>
			<description>Details are coming through following the Discovery of a body belived to be that of a young male teacher from Burch high school. Reports are telling us the victims name is Marlon Craig, a man in his late twenties from the local area.  The school is in complete shock following what appears to have..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1508082/</link>
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			<title> adoption rights essay </title>
			<description>Gay Adoption RightsGay, homosexual meaning that you are attracted to someone of the same sex. Straight, heterosexual meaning that you are attracted to someone of the opposite sex. Both groups of people mentioned here are humans. They have individual personalities but neither of them is better or..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1485084/</link>
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			<title>The End </title>
			<description>The end,The end will comeIn time it shall,Dont question its presence,Dont be alarmed.The end, when it comes We all stand tall,Accept the inevitableWalk hand  in hand.In the end.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1471132/</link>
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			<title>mr raindrop </title>
			<description>Monday, and the rain is falling ,Almost ressmbling a swarm of angry bee'sIn its fight to reach the ground.I follow it on its journey,Colliding with fellow raindrops.Fast and out of control Until it ends. Until the splash as it hits the ground And until the ripple a  it blends in.Neve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1471129/</link>
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			<title>if i had a power</title>
			<description>If i had a power,I woul  flyWith this power i would escape Find new places With this  power i can help peopleI can change the worldYou can change the world With this powerI can see the world, i am not blinded With this powerI am my own person I  i had a Power </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1449293/</link>
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			<title>life without a filter </title>
			<description>Could you imagine it,A place with no secrets, no need for them.Just imagine it,Love trust and honesty, No angry lies.No reason to lie, Can you imagine itNo holding backFury, rage,Loosing any fragment of control,Do you feel itThat powerful rush coursing through youLike a plain..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1449289/</link>
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			<title>morning walk</title>
			<description>From a while back thinking of how i felt one morning walkig to school bus</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1448599/</link>
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			<title>unknown guilt </title>
			<description>Tell me it will be ok, tell me i am strongI know your  type, you are nothing but scumGive me all your money,I can help i swear honeyPut all your faith in me and Have it ripped appartNo, dont go quitting now, ha,  this is only just the startI wont ever leave, in your thoughts and  in yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1448514/</link>
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			<title>mask</title>
			<description>Not sure if it is poem just ho  i was feeling about things metaphorically </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiajamieson5/1448109/</link>
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