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			<title>Writing ideas</title>
			<description>Writing ideas  Whenever some one has a flash back or a painful memory she also sees it( for part of a movie or show) a mom is cheap and so for her kids birthday she goes to the car dealership with scissors and clips balloons and takes them for the party (1/4/17)As a joke at a high school..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1921303/</link>
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			<title>Movie ideas</title>
			<description>Movie ideasMovie like the property brothers but different Movie about the ghost who is haunting people to tell the story of the pain and suffering she went through because of a decision she made that one of the family members is about to make ------------------------------------------M..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1921302/</link>
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			<title>Perfection That I Love </title>
			<description>**PLEASE REVEIW AND RATE!! I REALLY NEED INPUT SO PLEASE REVEIW! PLEASE!**I have never once carried out a conversation with you.Not long enough for me to know you.Im friends with your friends.They tell me alot of things about you. But someday I hope that you will be the one telling me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1729359/</link>
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			<title>Unexplainable</title>
			<description>These feelings I harbor, what are they.This happiness that decides to hug me when he is around, why is it here?The sadness that stabs me when he's not around around, where did it come from?The second this feeling came into my life, when was it?The unsure feeling of love, how did it get here?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1669241/</link>
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			<title>It's Dark In Here </title>
			<description>A meadow of swarming shadows whispering the cruelest of things.Their words creep into my ear chewing their way into my head soon rotting out my heart.The whispers all together get so loud that it sounds like a raging stampede that's already consumed me.  A swarming tornado of hurtful thought..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1655259/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Friends&quot;</title>
			<description>The teacher says we need to form groups.
Everybody turns around asking their friends if they wanna be in groups.
They all start laughing because they asked each other at the same time.
Mine don't.
Why</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1653425/</link>
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			<title>The Walls Have Fallen : Part 2</title>
			<description>Piece by piece they break apart. 
They crumble. 
I tremble at the sound of their hateful screams.
I hide inside of these walls too scared to set a foot outside.

Their words echo all they way into my </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1652973/</link>
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			<title>The Walls Have Fallen</title>
			<description>I'm hurt. 
They don't notice.
Maybe they act like they don't notice so they don't have to worry about wasting their time with me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1652369/</link>
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			<title>Look Into My Eyes</title>
			<description>My eyes.Look into them.Don't you see it?The pain I suffer.The pain that never left.That never healed. Is it noticeable?Could some boys tell if I felt hurt or not.Look into my eyes and tell me I'm not suffering.I doubt you could do it.Scars have been left.They couldn't be cure..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1650310/</link>
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			<title>Not Equal</title>
			<description>Why is it only me?I'm the only one you treat badly.For no reason also.Do you even understand me. Do you understand anybody. You hurt people with out even knowing.You use their weakness as joke. People like you just need to die.You waste our time.All you do is hurt me.And you kn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1648599/</link>
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			<title>Left Behind </title>
			<description>They just walked away. Like I didn't even matter. They didn't ask if wanted to go with them. They never bother with me. I'm not included. I don't have a person I'm close with. Nobody comes to me for things unless they need something.They take away things that I need even during my to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1647520/</link>
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			<title>A Contagious Touch</title>
			<description>Why do you act like I'm infected with something?Does it upset you when I sit next to you?You act like I'm contagious to make others laugh.When did I give you permission to use me as a jokeWould it kill you if I hugged you?Would you pass out if I bumped into you?Would you be grossed out..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1647484/</link>
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			<title>Can't catch my breath </title>
			<description>Let me rest.I wanna stop running.My feet are tired.I wanna sit on the ground and stare at the sky. I can't breathe.Did I over do myself?When was the last time I relaxed?I don't remember.I don't know if I want to remember a happy memory here.Do I even have any happy memories?S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1646927/</link>
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			<title>Let me in </title>
			<description>You have excluded me. I want to be with y'all.I want to be &quot;a part&quot; of y'all not apart.I want to be something that would make you sad if you lost it. Y'all walk too fast.Just slow down a little bit.At least be slow enough to make people think I'm talking to y'all.Please don't tell me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marleigh_padgett/1646880/</link>
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			<title>Locked away </title>
			<description>Impossible to open.
Can only dream to find a key.
A door without even a handle, there is no chance.
A glimpse of the outside world is forbidden.
I am never to be seen, secluded, Locked away.

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