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			<title>Love &amp; Hate</title>
			<description>A poem that is akin to the style of Flipped by Wendelin van Draanen.</description>
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			<title>Prompt Fill: Week 2 (Comparing Scars)</title>
			<description>&quot;Yo, how'd you get that?&quot; Carl asked his dorm roommate, who was examining a scar on the inside of his right calf.&quot;What do you think? Hockey, obviously,&quot; Luis replied to his roommate that just got back from his Philosophy 202 class.Carl sat down next to him, &quot;Check this one out,&quot; he bragged as he rol..</description>
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			<title>10 Things I Hate about Myself</title>
			<description>Number 1: The waythat my body reflects off the silver pane of the mirror. Standing there like itactually deserves to inhabit the space that it does. The way that it takes toomuch space in the form of fat. The way that it stares back at me in pure shock,asking why did I put so many deep, red ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CK_85/1889845/</link>
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			<title>The Christening</title>
			<description>The 4 cave explorers enter what they thought to be a new cave.</description>
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			<title>A Series of Notes</title>
			<description>A group of cave explorers find a cavern that they thought was never explored before. What they find inside will haunt them until the end of their days.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CK_85/1889717/</link>
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			<title>Imagine the Following</title>
			<description>Imaginethe following:Two boys areplaying multiplayer CoD at midnight. One of the boys kills the other in thegame, prompting the newly deceased to give a push of friendship to themurderer. The hitman laughs and gives his friend a friendly push back.Escalating it, the other boy drops the..</description>
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			<title>Roses are Dead, Violets are Too</title>
			<description>//Verse 1They say you never know until you tryBut every time I've tried I've gotten deniedI don't know why but every girl lies and says she's with another guySo you could contrive that I'm saltier than the tears that I cryTruthfully, this isn't scrutiny, it's more of a eulogyTo the lunacy of love an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CK_85/1888360/</link>
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			<title>School Didn't Teach Me</title>
			<description>A list of things that school didn't teach me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CK_85/1888357/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Lyrical&quot; Rappers Be Like</title>
			<description>A satire on rappers who claim to be lyrical, but rather string words together that rhyme. WARNING: Contains profanity.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CK_85/1888214/</link>
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			<title>First Time</title>
			<description>Thefirst time I feel in love was, not as glamorous as romance movies make it outto beImet the girl online in a chatroom, and I lied about my age because she wasliterate, a quality that I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to lose because of the amount of times I&amp;rsquo;vebeen alive while the earth revolved ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CK_85/1887812/</link>
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			<title>The Will of a Mentally Unstable Sadist</title>
			<description>A sadist determines the division of his property once he dies in a unique way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CK_85/1887707/</link>
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