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		<description>The original writings of author Radioactive</description>
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			<title>Picture Perfect</title>
			<description>The light no longer shines out of your eyes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/637123/</link>
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			<title>Hour by hour.</title>
			<description>She is the sun, I am the stars. I could never shine as brightly as her.

With every perfect boy and perfect girl there's the odd one out.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/598572/</link>
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			<title>We dance in the rain.</title>
			<description>Those who say sunny days are happy days have never danced in the rain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/588134/</link>
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			<title>A plaster handprint on my heart.</title>
			<description> Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more: it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/588079/</link>
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			<title>The Curtain Call</title>
			<description>We stay in the shadows of the stage, while another dancer leads the way</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/587557/</link>
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			<title>The halves of my heart.</title>
			<description>My heart, you'd never notice it, but it's firmly sawed in two. Not that you would ever care, but both halves belong to you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/587235/</link>
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			<title>Through your eyes I live.</title>
			<description> This bed is my prison, I&amp;rsquo;m as good as locked in by the threat of dying, but it doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean that it has to be yours.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/587219/</link>
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			<title>All stars burn out.</title>
			<description>Like fireflies on the inky heavens,
Lit with love, and full of passion,
What&amp;rsquo;s it like to die?
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/587091/</link>
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			<title>A velvet lined coffin.</title>
			<description>A story of a love and a lover that waited a day too late and will pay for it forever.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/582748/</link>
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			<title>Why do you have no wings?</title>
			<description>I could picture your toes swirling about the atmosphere,
You&amp;rsquo;re as free as a bird, and I wonder why you have no wings,

You're free to break the restraints.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/581696/</link>
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			<title>Heroin for romance junkies.</title>
			<description>Have you ever been in love, waiting for your next fix, and not sure why.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/581525/</link>
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			<title>How do you sleep?</title>
			<description>After a bittersweet end to a romance, all I can think  about is how you're everywhere.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Radioactive/581192/</link>
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