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			<title>Ivory Glow</title>
			<description>Dancing in the sunlightHer dress flowsThe flowers callBut it snowsThe coldSettles with soft contentmentAll aroundPeaceful stillThe air that trillsListen to the songA song of peaceful joyMaiden's eyelashes flutterSnow flakes grace&amp;nbsp;Her skin of pureWhite Snow</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1749232/</link>
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			<title>unfairness. annoyed. angry. these emotions are so non-volatile.</title>
			<description>I'm sick of being brushed asideLike what I've said is null and voidI'm sick of no one listening&amp;nbsp;Of being so ignoredThings just keep on happening making life unfairAnd everything is making me want to rip out all my hairI'm not sad at all,In fact it's really quite the oppositeI'm angry and I'm li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1729383/</link>
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			<title>Rise like a Sword</title>
			<description>Feeling strong </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1717196/</link>
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			<title>Gunslinger Girl</title>
			<description>You know there's something wrong. Something unsettling inside your chest and it won't go away. Soon you try to eradicate it but you cant get rid of it all. You look inside but can't get rid of it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1712177/</link>
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			<title>Dance of a Broken Heart (Pt.1)</title>
			<description>I'm making a poem story kinda thing with this so yeah, this is pt. 1.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1710891/</link>
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			<title>Masked Love</title>
			<description>Crushes are exhilarating yet dangerous. One moment you want to shout you love some one from a rooftop, the next, you don't want to say anything for fear of rejection.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1710321/</link>
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			<title>Feeling Small</title>
			<description>Being short sucks sometimes. Especially when you can't reach shelves. Yeahhhh.  That sucks.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1710319/</link>
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			<title>Screaming in the Silence</title>
			<description>You can feel invisible when no one listens. No matter how cool you are, or popular, or nice, or happy- we all feel it. Nudging us in the corner of our minds. It's inescapable.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1710302/</link>
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			<title>Hope of Mourning</title>
			<description>Kind of about depression...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ForestPuppy/1710289/</link>
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