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		<description>The original writings of author Maddy</description>
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			<title>What if</title>
			<description>What if everytime you blinked,You missed something important?Would you open your eyes forever,Just to see everything?&amp;nbsp;What if everytime you slept,You hurt the one you love?Would you keep yourself awake,So they wouldn't feel any pain?&amp;nbsp;What if every move you made,You killed someone you knew?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/751717/</link>
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			<title>Stolen Heart</title>
			<description>If you see a manWith&amp;nbsp;glassy, black&amp;nbsp;eyes,A heart made of ice,And no soul inside;&amp;nbsp;Could you give him a message,So that we may part,Could you tell the man,To give me my heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/712586/</link>
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			<title>Differences</title>
			<description>I find it funnyThat one thing by itselfCan keep someoneFrom loving someone else.&amp;nbsp;It could be race,It could be religion,It could be age.&amp;nbsp;Why do we careAbout things like these?&amp;nbsp;Is this how we're programmed?&amp;nbsp;I believe so.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/697012/</link>
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			<title>No Freedom</title>
			<description>My parents don't let me do my own thing. They really made me mad, so I wrote this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/685612/</link>
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			<title>What the Singletons think</title>
			<description>All the couples think it's easy,Being single and &quot;free&quot;But really,It's truely,One of the hardest things to be.&amp;nbsp;You have no one to care for youNo one to hold you&amp;nbsp;closeIt's dreadfulIt's awfulTo being single, I oppose.&amp;nbsp;I really would give anything,To have someon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/685385/</link>
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			<title>Free in the Past, Trapped in the Present</title>
			<description>Before he showed up, I was fine and dandy. Well, now that's different.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/682990/</link>
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			<title>Don't Lie too Much</title>
			<description>I'm just so sick of people lieing all the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/682972/</link>
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			<title>Another Heart that Beats No More</title>
			<description>A feeling I've felt before</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/InTheDark625/682053/</link>
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			<title>Searching</title>
			<description>Searching,For never ending happinessIn a happiless world.Searching,For something to fill the emptinessIn my&amp;nbsp;frail and&amp;nbsp;hallow heart.Searching,For a feeling like no otherThat everyone seems to enjoy.Searching,For one thing, and one thing only.Love is what I'm seraching ..</description>
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