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			<title>Let Him Go</title>
			<description>The emotional rollercoaster of coping with your first heartbreak. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachyybabe/2076356/</link>
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			<title>Let Him Go</title>
			<description>The twisted truth behind one's first heart break. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachyybabe/2075921/</link>
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			<title> Curiosity Meets a Sonnet   </title>
			<description>A little sonnet I wrote in my writing class; dedicated to life's unknown mysteries. I struggle with anxiety;  especially trigged when thinking about my purpose in life. Please leave some feedback! :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachyybabe/1777214/</link>
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			<title>The Butterfly Within</title>
			<description>A poem resembling a childhood imaginary creature, I use to see. That gave me hope and a sense of excitement to embrace my imagination. I am reminiscing this part of me, I rarely find within.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachyybabe/1747824/</link>
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			<title>The Unknown </title>
			<description>When a nightmare feels so real, until you open your eyes and discover it was only a dream.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachyybabe/1740366/</link>
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			<title>Emotionally Unavailable </title>
			<description>This was written for a writing workshop in my poetry class. We were instructed to write an apology letter to someone. However, it was suppose to be about a simple event, underlying a deeper meaning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachyybabe/1740330/</link>
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			<title>Suicidal Existence </title>
			<description>A poem I wrote, when embarking in a writing workshop online to &quot;show not tell&quot;. They gave me the sentence &quot;I am nervous...&quot; to work with, and I was inspired to write about how an anxiety attack feels.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rachyybabe/1740324/</link>
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