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		<description>The original writings of author Honey</description>
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			<title>cold</title>
			<description>baltimore i loved you dearly</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1937495/</link>
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			<title>Where I'm from</title>
			<description>English. &quot;Write a poem about where you're from based on George Ella Lyon's poem.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1358973/</link>
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			<title>The Humble Abode</title>
			<description>English. &quot;Write about a special place.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1358504/</link>
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			<title>This I believe</title>
			<description>English. &quot;Write about something you believe in.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1358502/</link>
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			<title>Exercises in Becoming Gregarious</title>
			<description>English. I don't even recall the prompt. In short, it was a personal essay writing unit.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1358498/</link>
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			<title>Stingrays</title>
			<description>English. &quot;Use descriptive language. Try to use all five senses.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1358495/</link>
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			<title>Dearest</title>
			<description>Another English project. The prompt was &quot;Try to sound like Fitzgerald.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1358488/</link>
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			<title>Walking</title>
			<description>Public Speaking Speech</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1264717/</link>
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			<title>Velocity</title>
			<description>Did a thing for English.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1264553/</link>
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			<title>Heal</title>
			<description>Happy two year belated birthday, Ellie. I'm sorry it took me this long to be able to write it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1226714/</link>
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			<title>Relapse/Control</title>
			<description>Yes, I'm returning to this subject yet again. Poetry and cutting just seem to go hand in hand.
Sorry for sucking. The cocaine lines just seemed like a nice thought to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/1092660/</link>
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			<title>Disappear</title>
			<description>Sometimes I wish I weren't hereAnd that I could just disappear...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/759452/</link>
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			<title>Where's Waldo?</title>
			<description>how Waldo started his career</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/753018/</link>
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			<title>Scars</title>
			<description>No, it actually wasn't the catNo, I didn't trip; I lied about thatIt wasnt an accident while I was shavingIt's actually my secret, dangerous cravingI don't just do it for pain, though that's one reason whyI do it for the scars that are left behind</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/736522/</link>
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			<title>Thanks</title>
			<description>Thanks for the helpThanks for your careThanks for the loveAnd &quot;I'll always be there.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/733869/</link>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>to everyone ive hurt
im sorry, but i dont like you... not like that</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/733320/</link>
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			<title>Using my Words</title>
			<description>My mother always told me that I should use my wordsTo say&amp;nbsp;exactly what&amp;nbsp;I feel,&amp;nbsp;not to make others hurtWell dear mother, I've been convinced, and now I've given inAll of these words that I'm feeling are now etched into my skin.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/723289/</link>
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			<title>Going to &quot;Camp&quot;</title>
			<description>dang, why do all of our english books have fires in them!?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/706506/</link>
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			<title>Doll</title>
			<description>I am&amp;nbsp;a toy, I was meant to playThough I make people smile, they will throw me away.They just want to have fun, and torture me soI wont ever have the strength to go.Like&amp;nbsp;the other dolls, I cannot walk aroundWhen I am not playing, I'm left on the ground.And after a lifetime of be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/704396/</link>
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			<title>Tattoo</title>
			<description>a poem about drawing on myself (and probably dying from skin poisoning...)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/702345/</link>
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			<title>Hearts</title>
			<description>whyd i write this (in history)?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/701390/</link>
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			<title>Flower</title>
			<description>Snow is falling all around, settling upon the groundI am standing with my children, feeling cold air all around&quot;Wouldn't you please buy a flower?&amp;nbsp;One&amp;nbsp;only costs a single&amp;nbsp;penny.It may not be much to you, but&amp;nbsp;for me it would feed many.&quot;I cannot sell anything, all the people..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/700218/</link>
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			<title>The Color Blue</title>
			<description>Blue is the color of the seas and the sky, and the flowers and the birds that fly so highof classroom chairs and textbooks, of pens and pencils, and schoolgirl skirtsof paint and scissors and worn out shoes, and recycling bins, and sticky notes, and your smiling eyes tooFor the kids at school,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/699105/</link>
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			<title>Like You.</title>
			<description>I guess I just wanted to be like youSo confident and always trueHow you always get your wayAnd make the very perfect gradesAnd the way you're graceful, tooYou're good at everything you doWith all of this I know it's trueI guess&amp;nbsp;I was just jealous of you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/699096/</link>
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			<title>The Flames</title>
			<description>something i found while cleaning out my english stuff</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/698061/</link>
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			<title>Puzzle</title>
			<description>i love puzzles... but not when they take forever to solve</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/698043/</link>
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			<title>Balloons</title>
			<description>wow... i write strange things in math class</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/697568/</link>
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			<title>Cannibal</title>
			<description>You look tasty, I will beat youTear you open, then I'll eat youCome on over, I'll have you for dinnerYou'll see soon I'm always a winnerIt would just be so sublimeIf we could have some quality time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/695347/</link>
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			<title>Paralyzed</title>
			<description>As I lie in the grass and look at the sky, suddenly I feel paralyzedI see dazzling sunlight, and birds that sing, and flowers budding, and&amp;nbsp;living thingsCrickets quietly chirping in the evening, all of these get me believingMaybe it's really not good to die if life is still beautiful when ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/695342/</link>
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			<title>Bloody Voices</title>
			<description>schizophrenia</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/694598/</link>
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			<title>Paint</title>
			<description>yay, paint ^-^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/693355/</link>
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			<title>Let's Pretend</title>
			<description>Let's PretendLet's pretend I never got hurtLet's pretend that love really worksLet's pretend I never cryLet's pretend I'm not going to dieLet's pretend I don't need helpLet's pretend I don't&amp;nbsp;inflict pain on myselfLet's pretend I&amp;nbsp;can sleep well&amp;nbsp;at nightLet's pretend my ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/693351/</link>
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			<title>Stomach Pains</title>
			<description>just for the record, i love whales... dont harm them...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/691955/</link>
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			<title>Storm</title>
			<description>guess what i did today...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/691478/</link>
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			<title>Apples</title>
			<description>i was eating apples when i got the idea to write about... apples</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/690978/</link>
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			<title>Functioning</title>
			<description>and this is why people need to sleep regularly. as you can see, i can no longer write things that are relative to each other...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/690486/</link>
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			<title>Sick</title>
			<description>i wrote this cuz i feel sick.
&gt;.&lt; gross</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/678381/</link>
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			<title>Black and Blue</title>
			<description>Little soldierGetting olderGrowing harder, like a boulderI see youAll black and blueI wonder what you're going&amp;nbsp;through</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/676618/</link>
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			<title>Mary had a Little Problem</title>
			<description>Mary had a little problem that followed her everywhere,It stole her time, It played her mind,It left her conscience bare.It&amp;nbsp;persued her to school one day,Which was way out of line.Her teachers gasped, and shouted back,&quot;You better do the time!&quot;They sent her home, and called her mom..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/673054/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful</title>
			<description>boo hoo, sad tale, suck it up, or youll fail</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/672247/</link>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>yep, i cant remember things i remember
this is a boring one, you might as well skip it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/669844/</link>
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			<title>Praying</title>
			<description>um.. praying for stuff, i guess...?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/669776/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>Where did you go?I just want you backBut now you are uselessYour future is blackWhat hurts me the mostAnd causes me dismayIs the fact you lost hopeWhen we had talked each day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/667486/</link>
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			<title>Dancing on the Moon</title>
			<description>I remember everything clearly. I was a child back then, but I used to dream of greater things. I wanted to live on the moon. I'd wake up sometimes, in the middle of the night. The only thing that stirred was the grass outside, and&amp;nbsp;I felt like I was the only living thing&amp;nbsp;on earth.&amp;nbsp;I fe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/666392/</link>
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			<title>Cracked</title>
			<description>Under pressureNo time to wasteBut I can't take itI can't win this raceI'll still keep on pushingThough it is in vainI can't reverse damageThat's done to my brain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/666182/</link>
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			<title>Tightrope</title>
			<description>On the tightrope, see the crowdWatch them cheering, screaming loudTry not to stare at the groundJust hold your head up proudTake it slow, Don't go too fastYou gotta hold on and make it lastTip-toe lightly, feet like wingsAnd feel the joy it bringsFeel the tension, wobble and sighWi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/665156/</link>
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			<title>Addicted</title>
			<description>You always keep me up all nightBecause of you I can't function rightAnd when I look at you, my face grows hotI don't know if you notice or notIn need to see you every dayWithout you I'd just waste awayYou make me weak, I know it's trueI guess I am addicted to you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/662323/</link>
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			<title>Making my Mark</title>
			<description>writing this cuz it just snowed ^-^
(waah... snooowww ^0^)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/649600/</link>
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			<title>When I was Young</title>
			<description>ahh... i wrote this cuz im turning 14 soon, and id rather be 4 again. I want to restart. 13 was a good year, btw. &gt;-&lt;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/648505/</link>
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			<title>Cut</title>
			<description>Cutting. (For a school monologue. And, yes, my teacher did approve this.)
please review cuz i need to get a good grade on this, thanks ^0^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MarkandHoney/648079/</link>
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