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			<title>Racecar </title>
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			<title>Hurt</title>
			<description>Hurt. Hurt. Hurt.&amp;nbsp;Punish. Hurt. Die. Hurt. Bruise. Hurt. Blood. Hurt. Kick. Hurt. Punch. Hurt. Slice. Hurt. Hit. Hurt. Throw. Hurt. Laugh. Hurt. Starve. Hurt. Binge. Hurt. Sting. Hurt. Burn. Hurt. Cut. Hurt. Strike. Hurt. Welt. Hurt. Fire. Hurt. Worthless. Hurt. Useless. Hurt. Harm. Hurt. Stupi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/2162928/</link>
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			<title>Homesick</title>
			<description>It's quite laughable, actually.Hurt.But in the most ludicrous ways. Reasons most deserving of a good malicious laugh. Mirthless, the universe mocks me, scolds me. &quot;What a silly girl, what a foolish heart she has upon her sleeve.&quot;&amp;nbsp;And the universe is not wrong. What a foolish, wistful girl I am,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/2160059/</link>
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			<title>Calm</title>
			<description>What a long time it has been, friend.&amp;nbsp;I'm glad to see how far you've come, how much ground you've covered. It's refreshing to see you with people, smiling, laughing. Meeting new souls, knowing them, loving them. It's a nice scene to view. One day we'll be able to discuss it, I hope. We don't ta..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/2159720/</link>
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			<title>Magic </title>
			<description>Letter Reply </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/2109644/</link>
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			<title>Maybe, Lover</title>
			<description>Thoughts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/2064568/</link>
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			<title>I Was Real</title>
			<description>This is a mere idea for my story, I did not have near enough time to go through with it. For now, this is it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/1981846/</link>
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			<title>A Fourth Letter</title>
			<description>My dear friend,&amp;nbsp;I understand wholeheartedly what you're going through, and I'm sorry. I too feel so trapped in my circumstances, trapped in the world. I can't find anyone around me who looks at life the same way -- no one takes it more serious than an instagram like and their twitter feed. It m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/1972089/</link>
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			<title>My Third Letter</title>
			<description>My friend, I've yet to hear from you.Time continues on, and not much has changed. My heart still beats and my body is still in a steady state of homeostasis, but my mind is no different from it's unhealthy times. Day in and day out, I do the same things, with occasional variation. A dear but cruel f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/1969723/</link>
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			<title>A Second Letter</title>
			<description>My dear friend, how are you? We haven't talked in some time.Things have been well here, I suppose. I rarely have the gift of free time anymore, which is such a pity considering the weather outside. Now I truly realize how lucky I was in the days of lazing around in the grass, the sun washing over me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/1963904/</link>
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			<title>Nonsense</title>
			<description>7/11/17Why must it be so simple to build up walls, yet close to impossible to ever tear them down? Why is it that when I ask someone how they're doing, they almost always lie to me? Please, will you open up to someone? Does anyone truly show themselves to the world? We try to hide it -- our flaws, o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/1941040/</link>
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			<title>Friend of Letters</title>
			<description>The story of a girl filled with confusion and hate towards the feeling of love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/1940309/</link>
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			<title>Prompt #3</title>
			<description>Read for yourself</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kitt_Katt/1940257/</link>
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			<title>Be quiet </title>
			<description>meh</description>
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