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		<description>The original writings of author Curls</description>
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			<title>How I Died</title>
			<description>People feel this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1809218/</link>
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			<title>Paper</title>
			<description>Stained by people</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1807686/</link>
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			<title>This</title>
			<description>I just don't know what to feel anymore.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1803624/</link>
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			<title>Why can't it be now?</title>
			<description>This is not much. I just wrote what I felt.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1794275/</link>
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			<title>Closet</title>
			<description>Always had this feeling before</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1785857/</link>
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			<title>He</title>
			<description>depression sucks</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1739487/</link>
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			<title>I AM.</title>
			<description>We get lost. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1726187/</link>
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			<title>A Note</title>
			<description>i've already thought of my suicide note.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1629493/</link>
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			<title>A Message</title>
			<description>I heard death. He spoke to me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1604710/</link>
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			<title>The Weak</title>
			<description>This is how I see myself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1596411/</link>
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			<title>A Promise</title>
			<description>An adamant manpaces back and forth&amp;nbsp;at the corner ofunfixed hearts.Waiting anxiously,hoping patiently,praying deeply;for the womanwho claimed to bethe angel of lovethat can mendthe broken hearthis chest cages.A day,a week,now a monthstill hoping forthe womansaid to be an angel-wrapped in black.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1595796/</link>
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			<title>Lost </title>
			<description>I never wanted the darkness.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1585648/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>Biology bores me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1577835/</link>
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			<title>Thy Father</title>
			<description>i don't know what to say</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1577262/</link>
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			<title>Letting Go</title>
			<description>this is the first poem i wrote as a kid</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1577247/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>the things that enter my mind-i cannot even fathom</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1575918/</link>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>I've been battling depression for almost 6 years now. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Curls/1575898/</link>
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			<title>Society</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem after hearing about the legalization of same-sex marriage in the US. And it's a little sad that some people had to use religion just to hate. #LoveWins</description>
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