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		<description>The original writings of author LoopyLoo</description>
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			<title>All for Fun </title>
			<description>Just a bit of Random Fun </description>
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			<title>Alex </title>
			<description>Especially for Alex </description>
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			<title>Thats The Truth </title>
			<description>If you listen to the things that you're friends say you're gunna be lonley&amp;nbsp;I've go nowhere left to run&amp;nbsp;I really think this could be &amp;nbsp;Looking in&amp;nbsp;your eyes i can see forever&amp;nbsp;I saw her friend that was in line that day &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>My cafe. :-) </title>
			<description>Hello and welcome to my cafeYou a welcome to share my cafeAs long as you don't touch my stuffI put alot of thought in to my stuff&amp;nbsp;I am all up for sharingJust not bitchin or complainingYou can read and share put you just can't touch.&amp;nbsp;Welcome to my cafeRemember....Don..</description>
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			<title>Jessssss. :-) </title>
			<description>I have a friend called jesssometimes shes a bit of a messshe likes the word legendand she often calls laura a legend&amp;nbsp;I dont know how shes never a messbut hey thats just jess </description>
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			<title>People </title>
			<description>Some people Annoy the F**k Outta meThey just don't understand my passion/obbssesionI love them so yet people can't understand&amp;nbsp;However those I love will understandFor my passion/obbssesion will never Die </description>
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			<title>I'm tired </title>
			<description>I'm not being unsociable I'm just tiredLive with it </description>
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			<title>The Unknown Guy </title>
			<description>Jules and Lucie have been best friends for over 10 years. They've been through all sorts together and not Just Nursery and School. About 5 years ago Jules' Mum died when her car collided with another drivers four by four. After this happened Lucie spent every minute of the days that she could with J..</description>
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			<title>Joanne</title>
			<description>My friend Joanne</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefg/698929/</link>
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			<title>My Friend Sophie</title>
			<description>There once was a girl called sophieYet people call her SofaShes small and feistyYet never blows her lid...She is...Sophie </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefg/698925/</link>
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			<title>Something Random </title>
			<description>From the point of view of a man </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefg/698921/</link>
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			<title>The Life Of Mine. </title>
			<description>Nobody Likes Me Everyone Left Me There all out without MeHaving Fun...........&amp;nbsp;Its not FairThey all go out Yet don't let come&amp;nbsp;It just isn't fairThey say they like me at schoolBut don't speak to me at all&amp;nbsp;I try to be Sociable But the Just ignore&amp;nbsp;It ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefg/698887/</link>
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			<title>Adam</title>
			<description>About a friend of mine </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefg/698879/</link>
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			<title>The life a times of a Psyciatric nurse. </title>
			<description>I'm Jo. I'm a fully trained Phsycologists. I have many stories to tell. Unfortunatley I can't use my Clients proper names, so i will disguise there names but give examples of the type of problems people are faced with when they have psychiatric problems. For example Julia Dawes. Mother of 1 and rece..</description>
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			<title>I Call MySelf.....</title>
			<description>I Call Myself Laura L is for LoopyA is for Absolutely CrackersU is for U Can Count On MeR is for Random Comments&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; And A is for Awsome Am I &amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefg/698548/</link>
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			<title>The journey from hell. </title>
			<description>I was all packed and ready to go. We set off in a big limosuine and we turned up at the airpor in true VIP style. We were allready checked in (We did it from home you know). We were in the VIP departure lounge having tea and buscits in true VIP style. All of a sudden a disaster struck..........</description>
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			<title>What happens in vegas stays in vegas. </title>
			<description>I was there in the midist of it all with a friend. He looked across the bar at me. He to was with a friend.&amp;nbsp;He walked over with 4 drinks one for me. one for my friend and one each for him and his&amp;nbsp;friend. He introduced his self as Tom and I introduced my self as kate. He was really nice nd ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abcdefg/698366/</link>
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			<title>Journal Entry Number 13 </title>
			<description>February 18 1868, &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; Its cold and Damp out side, Mother is in the kitchen with the Sculary Maid. My Father is at Work and my young brother Fredrich is upstairs in the dtudy playing with his friends. I'm never allowed..</description>
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			<title>Random Stories and Pieces of Writing </title>
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