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		<description>The original writings of author Melancholydreams</description>
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			<title>V: All The Same</title>
			<description>I'll take you for who you are, if you take me for everything.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/690979/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Seven: Trip</title>
			<description>It's a beautiful night, and we're looking for something dumb to do</description>
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			<title>IV: What you know</title>
			<description>&quot;I am leaving.This is starting to feel like it's right before my eyes and I can taste it . It's my sweet beginning, and I can tell just what you want.You don't want to be alone.&quot;
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			<title>III: Disgusting</title>
			<description>&quot;Jump out the window gotta get out on the highway,Think things have getting too attached I need an escape. I'm seeing stars and there is nothing more that I hate, its disgusting. How I love you.&quot;


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			<title>II: Meet Virginia</title>
			<description>&quot;Well she want's to be the queen. And she thinks about her scene. Pulls her hair back and she screams, 'I don't really want to be the queen!' Meet Florence Kenneth.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Easy come, easy go</title>
			<description>my submission for a contest ;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/670000/</link>
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			<title>Easy come, easy go</title>
			<description>The temperature spiked enormously in the fogged room, Ashton showered behind the glass, his outline blurred by amirage of steam, preventing me from seeing any more of his form.&amp;nbsp; Ror reasons unfathomable to me, I walked towardsthe door of the shower, pushing open the glass, the hot spray..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/668978/</link>
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			<title>Angel</title>
			<description>An artist, stuck in his dorm to draw an angel. Said Angel, for all intents and purposes, is stuck as well.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/668975/</link>
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			<title>I: Check yes Julliet</title>
			<description>&quot;Check yes Juliet. Are you with me? Rain is falling down on the sidewalk. I won't go until you come outside. I'll keep tossing rocks at your window. There's no turning back for us tonight.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/668487/</link>
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			<title>Preface</title>
			<description>What does &quot;Romeo&quot; do when he mistakes his Rosalie for another girl? He gets his Julliet. Or was it Rapunzel? Minus all the crazy hair antics.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/668006/</link>
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			<title>Undecided</title>
			<description>Romeo chooses the wrong Julliet- Or was it Rapunzel? Minus the extremely long hair. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/667977/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six: Alternate Universe</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe.&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/657194/</link>
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			<title>Wanderlust</title>
			<description>the ending for 'write an ending contest'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/654631/</link>
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			<title>Reality or fiction</title>
			<description>Whats real and whats not?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/654312/</link>
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			<title>World without end</title>
			<description>a short poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/654303/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five: Here comes the sun</title>
			<description>&quot; Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter. Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here. Here comes the sun, here comes the sun and I say it's all right .&quot; As </description>
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			<title>Chapter Four: Ceremony</title>
			<description>' Here is a good reason they call these ceremonies &quot;commencement exercises.&quot;  Graduation is not the end; it's the beginning. '</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/652423/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three: Harvard</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I give you Chicago. It is not London and Harvard. It is not Paris and buttermilk. It is American in every chitling and sparerib. It is alive from snout to tail.&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/652419/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two: Nicknames</title>
			<description>Nicknames stick to people, and the most ridiculous are the most adhesive.</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: First Meeting</title>
			<description>'We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/651774/</link>
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			<title>Preface</title>
			<description>It all started with the meadow.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/651768/</link>
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			<title>Boston</title>
			<description>' It all started with the meadow, and that's when she decided to go to Boston. '</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Melancholydreams/651766/</link>
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			<title>Boston</title>
			<description>' It all started with the meadow, and that's when she decided to go to Boston. '  </description>
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