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		<description>The original writings of author Drizzle</description>
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			<title>Thank you Alex</title>
			<description>I went to a camp over spring break and I just wanted to take time and thank a person who helped me out a lot. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/2069122/</link>
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			<title>Summer 18'</title>
			<description>I finally got to see Chubby yesterday </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/2059689/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts before my Sociology class</title>
			<description>No i am not bitter at the world.. I just have a lot on my mind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/2010566/</link>
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			<title>No Escape</title>
			<description>It is finally a new year, and I just realized that I am all alone and it is okay.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1994988/</link>
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			<title>Week 9</title>
			<description>I had a rough wee and I just needed to let these thoughts out of my head...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1895686/</link>
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			<title>Blue Recycle Bin</title>
			<description>My new life has taken a toll once and I am not quite sure how to handle it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1879817/</link>
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			<title>Dead Streets</title>
			<description>A walk down Avalon</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1874084/</link>
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			<title>Hypocrite</title>
			<description>Parents want us to believe that whatever they tell us is always right but, as I have grown to understand, they only want us to see the world from their point of view. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1864864/</link>
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			<title>Never Be Alone</title>
			<description>Over and Over for you...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1861202/</link>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>Always feeling like you are not good enough is the worst feeling ever</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1844286/</link>
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			<title>Party Girl</title>
			<description>&quot;Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting the same results&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1836210/</link>
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			<title>I miss you...</title>
			<description>I have had a lot in my mind but one thing I know for sure is that I love you and I miss you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1829420/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>Can you tell that I feel lost ?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1829396/</link>
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			<title>Once in a while ...</title>
			<description>As my new life approaches I can't help but realize that I am about to leave my past behind, but i am scared that my closet is full of too many skulls that some might just follow me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1802442/</link>
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			<title>For you ....1,000 times over....</title>
			<description>All along, it was always about you Tomo</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1797029/</link>
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			<title>New Journey</title>
			<description>Thus is a recap of my last year in high school.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1795928/</link>
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			<title>It was you...</title>
			<description>This is a poem that I wrote for a class assignment and I later on realized that it expressed so many emotions that I have had lately.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1777810/</link>
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			<title>It wasn't just a dream</title>
			<description>Its not everyday that your crush finally turns to become your boyfriend... so when it happens its worth writing about.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1768607/</link>
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			<title>The truth that I never told you</title>
			<description>I wish i was brave enough to tell you what I really felt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1763169/</link>
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			<title>Acting like Stephanie, but wanting to be seen as Jessica.</title>
			<description>I have two close friends, Jessica and Stephanie. Jessica is the &quot;serious&quot; one in our relationship and Stephanie is the &quot;fun&quot; one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1723506/</link>
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			<title>4th of july</title>
			<description>My description of fourth of july</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1579142/</link>
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			<title>mentally dating you..physically hating you</title>
			<description>this is a story that i have wanted to tell because it is the defintion of my high school experience</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1555545/</link>
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			<title>I wish they knew</title>
			<description>a story about a lost girl trying to be seen by people yet no one really believes in her</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yvvie98/1526092/</link>
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			<title>My &quot;new&quot; life</title>
			<description>A typical day in a world ruled by technology</description>
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