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		<description>The original writings of author ~crazy Beautiful~</description>
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			<title>Meditation</title>
			<description>Let your mind wander</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/112702/</link>
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			<title>Angel with Butterfly</title>
			<description>This is a true story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/71349/</link>
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			<title>Make my heart breathe again</title>
			<description>Floating up inside my mind,Disconnection with the world,wasting all but space and time,with nothing less inside.&amp;nbsp;Streams of purple shades of greenamongst a blackend haze,spiral in and out of me in evil wiccan ways.&amp;nbsp;See through another eye visuals of unfound reason,can't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/53141/</link>
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			<title>Chemical</title>
			<description>I want to write what I want without my words being analyzed,To be understood without explaining myself.&amp;nbsp;I crave to know what you are thinking but don't bother to ask,To feel how you are feeling when words cannot express emotion.&amp;nbsp;I want to know your soul because you give it to m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/52550/</link>
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			<title>My heart</title>
			<description>I sit here in isolation,you put me here,I let you.&amp;nbsp;My heart&amp;nbsp;aches on the inside,the knife,plunges deeper.&amp;nbsp;It burns me,I can't sream.&amp;nbsp;I lye bleeding,my blood covers the floor as it weeps out of me.&amp;nbsp;I watch it pump out of my veins,slower and slowe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/52031/</link>
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			<title>My thougts</title>
			<description>Trying to numb the pain, My life has been&amp;nbsp; drained! I wallow in my fucked up brain: Hours of misery, moments of bliss... Sacrifice started with a&amp;nbsp; kiss. Twists and turns I tumble more, This miserable existence I have endured. I follow my&amp;nbsp; heart, And live by my&amp;nbsp; so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/51795/</link>
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			<title>More than one meaning</title>
			<description>Yesterday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; AnimosityOblivious&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; NothingnessUndermining&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; DeragatoryDetrimental&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; NeverendingOutcomes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; EverlastingNever&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ViolatingToday&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/51788/</link>
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			<title>The flowers</title>
			<description>I wrote this piece as a child from the loss of my grandfather</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/50903/</link>
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			<title>So you know</title>
			<description>Take a look at a few moments of my life, times that I have lived, one heartbeat at a time.&amp;nbsp;Consumed myself in emptiness, I blocked out all of the light, crawled into the darkness, where all I did was write.&amp;nbsp;Time can heal all wounds, but some&amp;nbsp;never really heal, memories&amp;nbsp;ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/50543/</link>
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			<title>Ridiculous haiku's</title>
			<description>Lonliness has found memy hearts been taken from megive it back biotch.&amp;nbsp;Can you tell I'm boredI wrote a f*****g haikuand it's boring too.&amp;nbsp;Life can really suckwhen kristine can't sleep enoughmigraine will occur.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/49169/</link>
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			<title>Randomness</title>
			<description>Staring into the skyfeeling lostlonelyconfusedclose my eyestry not to thinkcan't fall to dreamwishing for a thunderstormrunning around in the rainwriting all that I am thinkingfeeling all that I am writinggetting lost inside my mindexisting day by dayliving life for the fir..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/48788/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts</title>
			<description>I believe~All good and bad comes back times three~In spirits~That dreams do have meaning~That weed really does have medicinal purposes~In soulmates&amp;nbsp;I have~Insomnia~Books and journals~Lucid dreams~Migraines~An addictive personality~Jumped off of a bridge when my friends..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/48184/</link>
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			<title>Crazy</title>
			<description>Self explanatory</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/48175/</link>
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			<title>Life in a box</title>
			<description>The loss of a love that I had spent a third of my life with.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/48174/</link>
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			<title>ahhh my ant story</title>
			<description>really pissed i lost this one,:(It will come back to me, lol&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kristine/48164/</link>
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