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			<title>Maybe the One</title>
			<description>I think I have found him.The one who will rescue me from this silence.If only he knew of the abyss that I live in, if only I could tell him.Why does this fear crush my will to tell him?Why cant I form the words that will save me?The world is cruel to give me someone who could save me.Only to know I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1793321/</link>
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			<title>A Friendship no More</title>
			<description>A Friendship no More&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You thought it would last forever that he would never leave your sideHe was everything to you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When you needed comfortor someone to just sit and listenHe would always have your back&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He wouldn't let you do something stupidat least not without him t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1561734/</link>
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			<title>Proud to be  FFA Member</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PROUD TO BE A FFA MEMBER&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Pride you feel when you put on the jacketCorn gold and National blueYou realize the importance of your actionsyou are representing&amp;nbsp;the FFA&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1559252/</link>
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			<title>Tired of crying</title>
			<description>When your tired of crying over the same guybut you love him so much and that's never gana change.You think over the past and it only serves to make you cry more over what you had. He claims to love you back but all he does is hurt you.You don't even know why it hurts so bad, after all this time ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1543062/</link>
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			<title>Thought, actions, changing the world</title>
			<description>I have no idea what this is but it just popped in my head, it's rough I know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1526561/</link>
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			<title>Nightmare</title>
			<description>Running through the dark,stopping at a cliff,waves crashing against the side.I turn and even though there's nothing,I jump.&amp;nbsp;The water is cold against my skin,my air rushing out of my lunges,I look above to the surface and kick with all my might,when I regain my breath I again look to the cliff...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1513133/</link>
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			<title>Paul Walker Poem</title>
			<description>I had to find a news article and write a poem about it for English.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1511796/</link>
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			<title>Childhood Memories</title>
			<description>I had to write a poem about my childhood in English Class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1511793/</link>
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			<title>When Death Comes</title>
			<description>Inspired by a death in my family</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1507241/</link>
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			<title>Anger</title>
			<description>AngerTears of anger rolldown your faceYour fits clench,nails digging into you handWords wait to slip ofyour tongueAnger written onevery line off your face&amp;nbsp;Disappointment at anoutcome You sit alone Annoyed at anyone whodares to disturb your..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChloeMarie27/1507240/</link>
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