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		<description>The original writings of author lostgirl</description>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>They call you sick, and sadistic. They turn there heads at your&amp;nbsp;arrival. They cry for those who were once in your hands. But they love you, they accept you, and they wait for you. Some of them even search for you in the darkest corners of there head. A few&amp;nbsp;deny you, but you don't mind. Bec..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1791748/</link>
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			<title>the story no one knows</title>
			<description>life sucks but, there is always a lite, even in hell, it may be lit my hate and fire but there still lite </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1786878/</link>
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			<title>happy mothers day</title>
			<description>happy mothers day.. now all the moms out there, get to watch there lil kids make a big a*s mess in the kitchen and make half cooked eggs and take it to mom, for mom to eat half cooked food and act like its the best food ever... happy mothers day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1775083/</link>
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			<title>innocent </title>
			<description>That moment when you find out your family, the closest people in your whole life have been lying to you for over 4 years... when I think of my family I think of pain and betrayal. Your so innocent When brought into this world and it's not your job to keep you innocent, it's you mom's job, it's your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1775079/</link>
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			<title>second </title>
			<description>They say being picked second hurts and sucks but&amp;nbsp;not being picked at all hurts a lot more....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1775077/</link>
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			<title>pills</title>
			<description>Everywhere I look, there's an emptiness&amp;nbsp;where you&amp;rsquo;re supposed to be.I told the doctors how I see nothing in everything,&amp;nbsp;so they prescribed pills to help me see.My room is always so coldbut your breath was so hot.I told the doctors I still feel it on my neckso they gave me more pills ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1775076/</link>
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			<title>love sucks </title>
			<description>I only pushed you awayto see if you truly loved me enough to stay,and you stayed...I told you all my sins,and you told me yours...I handed you the knife&amp;nbsp;to stab me in the back,but you out it down and held me instead...I told you the things that no one else knows,and they still don't know...I ri..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1769381/</link>
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			<title>Can't kill a demon </title>
			<description>This is not justify self harm or suicide,  this is only from a young teens mind and heart when I was at a very low point in my life, and when I was contemplating life. I am healthy now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1745459/</link>
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			<title>What is life?</title>
			<description>Life is a god given gift,from the first moment you&amp;nbsp;take a breath from&amp;nbsp;this earths toxic air,you begin your journey&amp;nbsp;toured death.With each birth, somewhere(maybe not &quot;our&quot; univers)but, someone/something dies.We must keep the&amp;nbsp;balancebetween,life an deathlove an hatefire an ice...Bu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1733947/</link>
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			<title>wwi</title>
			<description>this was homework for my history class, (im in freshman history) we had to write a letter to a friend or family member back home who is thinking about joining wwi. its set in 1914 till 1918</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1709862/</link>
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			<title>just a lil story </title>
			<description>After she took the first sip, she knew there was no going back. She would alternate cups, to ease the sting of bleach flowing through her red lips an down her throat. With her rosy red cheeks soaked with tears, she choked down the rest in both cups. A few minutes later her tears and pain slowly vani..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1709854/</link>
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			<title>my letter </title>
			<description>There was an incident involving me and some other people on Thursday the 11th and I was suspended along with some others, there were false acquisitions ageist me manly but somehow they made their way through someone and dragged in others,Nor I or anyone involved had anything to do with dealing or su..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1700980/</link>
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			<title>dancing with the devil.</title>
			<description>I'm told to not dance with the devil and to just be good, but when it comes to dancing with the devil im the best at it... &amp;nbsp;the devil was ( he is ) my friend he offered me a way out, a way out of my pain and the deal was all I had to do was sell my sole to him, but when we saw I had no sole he ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1698156/</link>
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			<title>Eva 2</title>
			<description>this story dose have some truth to it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1698152/</link>
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			<title>Eva</title>
			<description>she woke up that day not knowing what was to come. she thought is was ganna be a good day, but what she didnt know is her little girl was in the room next to her contemplating one of the biggest decisions in both there lives......... as Eva sat in her bed wishing her mom would come in a stop her, th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1696841/</link>
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			<title>lost...</title>
			<description>I tryed so hard to understand my place in the world, my place in my family. .but I looked down every dark alleyway And in every old abandon Building but u found nothing. I feel like I'm stuck, lost in time, as if I'm not moving forward or backwards to my old self. ...i don't know who I am, I don't k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1696157/</link>
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			<title>death</title>
			<description>tell me what you think... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kay101/1696137/</link>
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