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			<title>My Battle.</title>
			<description>For those who wants control but can't  be. Who is feeling the same pain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/malymal85/1622464/</link>
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			<title>Alcohol Annonumous</title>
			<description>In word that hazed,like a mere mistakelosing my world,thinking that it has been at stake.lost of love,lost of family,lost of friends,lost to the world,lost in the world to what I was brought in.Never settled to 'this is good enough',Always thinking that life was tough.Couldn't be what I wanted to be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/malymal85/1606495/</link>
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			<title>AGAIN</title>
			<description>To the man who save my heart, saving my world from shattering. my husband. B.N</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/malymal85/1543244/</link>
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			<title>Bitter Sweet</title>
			<description>To a pen pal  that took apart of me with him. To know he would never be in this page or for him to know how I Felt. The first to tell me he love me and took my first kiss,2 years talking, 5 years wait</description>
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