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		<description>The original writings of author xxox</description>
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			<title>Dear ...</title>
			<description>To myself, as the writer, this poem has a double meaning.  As the reader I want you to feel what is written because I know you have been there to. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/732366/</link>
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			<title>We Live in Darkness</title>
			<description>You know , sometimes life doesn&amp;rsquo;t go as plannedand as much as your sacrifice for others you looseit's intelligent to wish for a better place to landmaybe this was all something you wanted to choose.Some say this is a gift and you are blessed to be here..disagreement and negativity fill my mind..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/636133/</link>
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			<title>It's What You Do To Me.</title>
			<description>The feeling of the warm sun on the coldest dayThe great up lift when every things going your wayWhen you laugh so hard ,you fall to the floorWhen you have it all and need nothing more.The times you look up at the stars and suddenly feel hopeWhen you play tug of war and are the last one w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/608614/</link>
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			<title>Definition- Love</title>
			<description>Kissing meTouching youEverything i seeThis love is newMemories of goodLaughter and funCompletely understoodSomewhere to runCheating and liesKeep looking pastChange in your eyesThen left so fastOpen the bottleTears, scream, yellHeart full throttleNew level of hellWish, beg , pleadAwake in bedNow in n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/603202/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>staring at this blank page, i just cant thinkstarting to wonder, who am i without the drinkmy whole life is starting to lose its waywhat scares me the most is that i have no saytoo many friends i have decided to ditchmaybe life isn't better when your a bitchthey say im too pretty to have my face as ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/600766/</link>
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			<title>Nightmare</title>
			<description>Im not alone , it's just too dark to see your faceI feel your breath, my heart picks up the pacethe cold touch against my uncovered skinsoon feels like a sharp knife sinking inthinking fast, knowing help will take too longmaybe I should run but I know your too strongI regret how I got here, putting ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/583814/</link>
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			<title>B***h.</title>
			<description>how the f**k could youall about me you knewstill you always do what you wantand today , your actions still hauntall the fucked up s**t you didout of my life, you i need to ridsorry do you know what a friend is?you lied b***h , your bed HA more like his..so shutup you dirty skanki swear, you i will s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/582520/</link>
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			<title>Nothing I Can Do.</title>
			<description>so get lost if your really going to goforget everything , leave for that hoeyou think she gives you more then meshe'll leave you so broken,&amp;nbsp; you'll see tell me , if you never really cared then why did you fightif i wasn't what you wanted then why didn't i leave your sightsure there was a few gu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/582515/</link>
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			<title>His Side.</title>
			<description>he used to care now he just doesn'the guesses them meant to be just wasn'twondering if he should leave her aloneyet he cant stop texting her phone.look how hard he fell and how fast he got uphe knows there's still pain but beer fills his cupthis boys friends run him and he just sits backshes the onl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/582009/</link>
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			<title>Memories </title>
			<description>even though it hurts so much were finally through&amp;nbsp;i still don't believe that's the end of me and youi got messed over, you really hit me hard man these feelings caught me off guardi still remember the first time we actually metyou said i looked hot even with my hair dripping wetor the time you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/582003/</link>
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			<title>In A Box.</title>
			<description>she used to be strong ,this girl i knewthat was until her popularity grewthis girl used to be tough and wasn't afraid to fightbut then stupid little flaws took over her sightcounting blessings everyday, this girl knew she was so luckyshe saw her bestfriends make all these mistakes , boys were just y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/582000/</link>
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			<title>Tomorrows heart break </title>
			<description>love is something that make you loose controlthat boy is someone who just stole your solenow your forced to move on just because he didyour worth so much more , your not ready for a kidlooking into his eyes made you believe to not doubt now if you had the chance girl you'd poke them outhe means noth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/581996/</link>
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			<title>Used. </title>
			<description>seriously what did you want from me just a pretty face to use and a body to seedid your ego grow off of how much i caredi guess the truth is something you never shared.when you left im not sure what you didbut this unreal pain by a fake smile is hidmy effort was for you, took everything i had now im..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xxox/581988/</link>
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