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			<title>Update.</title>
			<description>I've been gone. I do apologize to the few people that I talked to on here. I didn't think I would be gone as long as I was, I am slowly coming back, mentally and literally, to this site. I think I've been gone around five months, more or less. A lot happened within those months. Nothing super sp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1876095/</link>
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			<title>Apologies.</title>
			<description>I don't write on here anymore, or hardly at all for that matter. I've needed time to sort myself out. Don't get me wrong, I still love writing and I think it is a great way to cope with your feelings. I just have had no motivation and the words don't come into my head in the beautiful order I need t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1834948/</link>
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			<title>Childhood lost.</title>
			<description>Oh how I wish I could help all the hurting children.I realize how many children grow up with terrible conditions not even knowing how bad they really have it. How can one be so cruel to a child? Teaching them of evil at such a young age. I've seen it myself, family, treating their children terribly...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1804306/</link>
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			<title>Love, in my own thoughts.</title>
			<description>I cant seem to get enough of you, I want to be with you forever. Everything you do makes my heart race, I've become so infatuated with you and I love it. I could talk to you for a lifetime and never become uninterested. You could tell me the same story over and over and I'll still enjoy every word. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1791490/</link>
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			<title>I'm sorry.</title>
			<description>I'm sorry I have not been writing much lately.I'm sorry the pieces I do manage to put up are monotonous.&amp;nbsp;My quality started as not so great is not getting any better. It's not that I don't care about the lovely feedback all of my fellow writers give to me. Actually, it usually makes my day. My ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1790919/</link>
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			<title>Annie.</title>
			<description>	My mother was in a very bad relationship that she couldn't get out of when she had me. My biological father didn't even want me and my mother stalled until it was too late to get an abortion because she wanted to have me. He was evil and manipulative. He would threaten to kill/hurt me if my mother ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1785783/</link>
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			<title>Self Hatred</title>
			<description>I've gotten so sad all of the sudden and it feels so deep and dark. I don't know how to handle it. I've tried telling my friends and they don't seem to care. They can never take me seriously. I can't even see what I'm typing properly because of the tears in my eyes. I have so many emotions I want to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1785690/</link>
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			<title>Raw thought</title>
			<description>I've been told I have a good heart. In my head I completely doubt it, I am the only one who knows the thoughts I have. I was told I'm an amazing friend, but that is not always so encouraging. Sometimes I get angry at them for no reason and I just feel evil inside. I know I'm a good person, or at lea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1784243/</link>
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			<title>(im)perfect world </title>
			<description>Everything does revolve around money, everyone is becoming so materialistic.&amp;nbsp;It really bothers me that people aren't pursuing their dream career for the sole reason that it doesn't make enough money.&amp;nbsp;Or when people base relationships off of the things they get each other. I wish others had..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1784231/</link>
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			<title>No Escape</title>
			<description>I want to drive away, run away from humanity, reality. But I know there is no escape. The only thing we can do is find the one we love and do what we love. That's the closest we will ever get to escaping, honestly. It's up to you to decide if that's close enough.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1783675/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Once you fall in love for the first time it's hard to fall in love again. It's hard to open up again. You feel as if no one will ever treat you as good as the first. Everything will be different, You're scared of change. You just need to have faith that there is going to be someone for you that make..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1783672/</link>
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			<title>Sleep</title>
			<description>I got sad this morning and slept. All day. I don&amp;rsquo;t know how to explain it either, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t a deep sad to where I needed to cry to get over it. Or a small temporary sad that I was silly to make a deal out of. It was more of a blank sad.. If that makes any bit of sense. Where I just neede..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1782501/</link>
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			<title>My mind is an old fragile book.</title>
			<description>I think the worst state of being sad is when it&amp;rsquo;s completely dark and you don&amp;rsquo;t make any noise and no tears will come out. All you can hear is the sound of yourself breathing, maybe the soft white noise of people shuffling around the house outside your bedroom.I feel like my mind is an o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1781985/</link>
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			<title>Before I sleep.</title>
			<description>When I should be trying to sleep, I often lay in bed thinking about all of the bad going on in the world. And I know I&amp;rsquo;m not the only one that does this, but why do I feel the need to beat myself up for it? I know none of it is my fault. But I just can&amp;rsquo;t help but feel like a piece of s**..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1781984/</link>
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			<title>Help.</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t understand myself, I&amp;rsquo;m so upset. I constantly tell myself to look at what I have and not what I don&amp;rsquo;t have because so many people have it so much worse than me. But I can&amp;rsquo;t help but feel like s**t almost every night when I&amp;rsquo;m about to go to sleep and I just lay t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1781983/</link>
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			<title>I am a big jumbled mess.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Finding friends online is such an amazing experience. It sheds a new light on friendship. Shows you that you can be so close to someone, closer than you are to people you know in person, even if you live in separate countries. It&amp;rsquo;s honestly mind blowing if you give it some thought. You r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1781982/</link>
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			<title>I am not special.</title>
			<description>I absolutely hate being told I can&amp;rsquo;t/shouldn&amp;rsquo;t do things because I&amp;rsquo;m too young. I feel like I have a good understanding of what I actually should not do and what is other people basing off of everyone else my age. I&amp;rsquo;m not going to &amp;nbsp;say&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m different tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/d00dnoway/1781973/</link>
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