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			<title>1</title>
			<description>In ADifferent WorldChapter 1Melissa&amp;rsquo;s POV:I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to be here. And when Isay that, I mean I REALLY didn&amp;rsquo;t want to be here. Where is this here, you mightask. Well let&amp;rsquo;s start at the beginning:My father works for an advertisementcompany. Recen..</description>
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			<title>In a Different World</title>
			<description>WARNING: RACISM. Melissa is black. Point blank. All her life, that's all she knew. She moves with her parents to a town where none of them has never seen anything BUT white, how will she cope?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravenousdreams/647570/</link>
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			<title>Failure</title>
			<description>I watch. Just because I can&amp;rsquo;t move. It&amp;rsquo;s there. It&amp;rsquo;s mocking me.I want reach for it. But &amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m afraid.Afraid of failure.I can&amp;rsquo;t stand it. I turn away.Still, I walk in the oppositedirection.Immediate Regret. I turn back for it.It&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<title>Crying</title>
			<description>I cry a flood of sorrowful, pleadingtearsI don&amp;rsquo;t know why; It feels right.Crying is good for the soul.It has turned me around.The words I cannot bare to remember.They tell a story, each tear.And a bit of red tinges the flood.</description>
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			<title>Options</title>
			<description>Life gets hard.It rips you apart,And shreds you to pieces when it wants to.But when depression doesn&amp;rsquo;t help; When crying doesn&amp;rsquo;t help; When anger doesn&amp;rsquo;t help, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>The Rain</title>
			<description>I feel the rain. It soaks through my clothes.Through me.It&amp;rsquo;s nice. Virtually painless. I like it. It falls. Crashes. Splashes.Pure beauty. Natural.Not fake like the meaningless words I hear. The people I see.But it&amp;rsquo;s just as dangerous as anything else. Too much, and y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravenousdreams/640043/</link>
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			<title>Addiction</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s overwhelming.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;rsquo;s screaming.My mind. &amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s pounding. &amp;nbsp;Telling me to stop.Take a break, it whispers. But I already know that I can&amp;rsquo;t.My mind relents. </description>
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			<title>Book of Dribbles</title>
			<description>Poems/Dribbles that I've written for some time now. WARNING: Angst &amp; Depression ahead.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravenousdreams/640038/</link>
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			<title>My 'Happily Ever After'</title>
			<description>Uhh... READ!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravenousdreams/638961/</link>
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			<title>The Storm</title>
			<description>Depression is more than angst and sadness... </description>
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