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		<description>The original writings of author KJ</description>
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			<title>Two Innocent Kids</title>
			<description>Fictional poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1495777/</link>
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			<title>It's Your Life</title>
			<description>Time to say your goodbyes,Time to let out your cries,Uncover your lies, relieve those sighs,Don&amp;rsquo;t hide beneath your skin,Let your life begin,Forget about tomorrow, live today.Remember the past in your own special way,Regret nothing, but hope for chan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1495776/</link>
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			<title>Even After I Die</title>
			<description>Awaken my mind,But let me sleep.Unrest my soul,Don&amp;rsquo;t dig too deep.Be a companion, lover, and friend.Be with me until the end.Get new ideas,Share the peace.Anger me now,Then let it cease.Pick me some flowers,Some forget-me-nots...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1495773/</link>
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			<title>Touch&amp;eacute; </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Touch&amp;eacute;,&amp;rdquo; I said when I left for good.It&amp;rsquo;s the only thing that came to mind.Emotions were always hard for me.I had to leave, there was no choice.If he wanted me to stay, I would&amp;rsquo;ve heard his voice.After I left that cold winter&amp;rsquo;s eve,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1495771/</link>
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			<title>The Core</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s that stolen inspiration,That lost touch,The feeling that everything&amp;rsquo;s just too much,When your heart can&amp;rsquo;t beat anymore,That&amp;rsquo;s when you know you&amp;rsquo;re to the core.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1495767/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>Even when it&amp;rsquo;s silent,It&amp;rsquo;s not.  No matter where you go,There will be silence.Silence is an idea,But not a fact.Silence is an action,That activists take.Silence is nothing more than,Noise.Silence is broken,But how does it break?If it is nothing more,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1495765/</link>
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			<title>Silences Broken</title>
			<description>One of my earlier pieces. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1494687/</link>
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			<title>Fighters</title>
			<description>Some of my recent work which I do not think is anywhere near my best so please feel free to critique in your reviews. By the way I am new to this site so please bear with me :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cmickitkat/1494680/</link>
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