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			<title>Tainted Blood</title>
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			<title>A Night On The Town</title>
			<description>After a nice bath and&amp;nbsp;a little self pampering, I am ready for anything. The night is young and so am&amp;nbsp;I. When I notice my man isn't looking, I managed to sneak out of the house, my dark coat allowing me to blend into the darkness. I decide to hit the town and spend all night on the streets...</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>	My name is Carson Rae Hunt.&amp;nbsp;Well, how do I say this. . .I'm a gamer girl. Yes, I've got a life outside of Xbox360 and yes I know what the color of the sun is. My best friend (also my last ex) recently shipped off to Army Basic, on the 15th of January, and I've been going stir crazy ever since...</description>
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			<title>Within</title>
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			<title>Dedicated to A.J.M.</title>
			<description>It's safe to say that as I remove youfrom my life that my eyes are burning.They burn with the need to shed tearsbut I will not let any tears fall from them.I do this because I cant afford to be weakthe need to show you my &quot;strength&quot; is dire.So I sit here and remove you from my lifemy eyes burning as..</description>
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			<title>Army Dogs</title>
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			<title>THE RAP BATTLE PARODY [PARODY]</title>
			<description>I broke up with my ex-boy..here's his number.SYKE! THAT'S THE WRONG NUMBER!!......Sweet, sour lemonade from In-N-Out.. I drink that.Supa Hot Fire.. I spit that.Pretty Little Liars.. I watch that........Glasses, jacket, shirt.. call me, Glasses-Jacket-Shirt girl.Or call me SuperHotGirl, 100 degrees, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/1001831/</link>
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			<title>Just A Dream</title>
			<description>When I thought you were always thereI'd turn around to see you everywhereSlipping deeper into a deep abyssit's the sweet sound of your voice I miss.A blur of my past only there in a memoryI realize now that it was all just a dream.With my eyes closed I could feel you closeI open my eyes but it was j..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/1001640/</link>
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			<title>All Or Nothing</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/990260/</link>
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			<title>Brief</title>
			<description>In a moment so briefI felt a pang of griefYou left me out to dryyour love got me so highAlone now I sit herefor my wrongs I fearIt was all my faultput my heart at a haltNow I lay down steadythis burden is really heavyI dont know what to sayI know it was never okay.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/988858/</link>
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			<title>Switching</title>
			<description>I'd give you anything to have you backthe situation between us is so whack.If I had the chance I would be switchinso I could really feel your soft kissin.I'd give anything for one more dayfor so long, you were my only way.You were all that I ever wantedyou used to be all I really needed.Switching pl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/988379/</link>
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			<title>Heaven</title>
			<description>for you..I'm sorry I wasn't good enough.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/988119/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>I could feel it coming. I felt it tearing at the walls inside of my human body, it wanted out. My anxiety levels were increasing by the minute, and I knew I'd be shifting soon. I was already in tears, and the pain hadn't even started yet.There was a knock at my bedroom door a second that sends me ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/976128/</link>
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			<title>Alec</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/968806/</link>
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			<title>The Black Forest</title>
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			<title>That'll Be The Day</title>
			<description>Some day in the future I will wake upI'll look over at you and whisper &quot;Wassup&quot;Our bodies all twisted and tangled togetherA day like that couldn't get any better.We'd wake up and make some breakfastour 2 little ones would say its the &quot;bestest&quot;After we ate we would go over to the parkwe'd play soccer..</description>
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			<title>Puddle</title>
			<description>A puddle of raina puddle of tearsthis little puddlehides all my fears.A puddle of joya puddle of hurtyou look at memy eyes avert.A puddle of tearscouldn't be dryerA puddle of gasto ignite my fire.A puddle of raina puddle of tearsthis little puddlehides all my fears.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/958121/</link>
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			<title>These Lovely Bones</title>
			<description>Our relationship used to be so colored and so bright,we&amp;nbsp;could always&amp;nbsp;agree&amp;nbsp;with each other&amp;nbsp;and never fight.It used to be vibrant and full of laughter and happinessyour amazing&amp;nbsp;handsome looks were just an added bonus.&amp;nbsp;Then we would fight constantly all throughout the nig..</description>
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			<title>Jigsaw Puzzle</title>
			<description>Do you wanna play a game?I'm not doing it for the fame.You may think the game is over hun,but really the game has just begun.&amp;nbsp;You have a certain time to liveuntil you get out,&amp;nbsp;I'll keep you&amp;nbsp;captive.I'm here to play a game with yousearch around the room for a clue.&amp;nbsp;I want you to s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/952189/</link>
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			<title>I Am The Girl</title>
			<description>I am the girlthat will tell you wrongthe girlwho says otherwise.&amp;nbsp;I am that girlwho fights everything.the onewho smiles when you're looking.&amp;nbsp;I am the girlwho says it's not your faultthe girlwho blames everything on herself.&amp;nbsp;I am that girlwho&amp;nbsp;blames herself but cant accept blamethe..</description>
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			<title>Ch. 1</title>
			<description>I drove to my new school and parked in the senior parking lot. Ilet my old 1969 Chevy Camaro SS idle for a minute before shutting of the engineof the car. It was a gloomy day and the sky looked like it was going to cry mea river. I sure felt like doing it myself. I already felt out of place an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/950617/</link>
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			<title>Preface</title>
			<description>I'd given a lot of thought into true love -what with all the childhood fairy tales and motion pictures I grew up with. Butit's when you truly feel it in you, is the moment you really start believing inthose old childhood stories. It's like nothing else. As if they are your drug,and you just ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/947311/</link>
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			<title>Words on a Page</title>
			<description>Basically my life in a fairy tale..haha</description>
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			<title>Who I Am</title>
			<description>Who I am is not importantit's who I'll become that matters.Who I could be to you&amp;nbsp;is justa whole different story to be told.Right here and now is importantthe person I am you may not like.Hold out through the storm to seejust who I really and truly am.I'm only seventeen and am notwho I am suppos..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/946917/</link>
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			<title>About A Boy</title>
			<description>There was once a little boywho lived with his parentshe had a brother and a sisterand they lived together happily.There was once a little boywho lost everything he hadhis parents were taken awayhe was left scarred for life.There was once this growing boywho was shipped off to a new familyhe was a li..</description>
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			<title>It's The Little Things</title>
			<description>It's the little things you doand certain things you saythat keep me going onthroughout my whole day.I just can't imagine howI'd ever be without youevery little thing you dolet's me know it's true.We started off with a callit soon turned into loveWe took it slow at firstnow I can't get enough.It's th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/945982/</link>
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			<title>You're The Reason</title>
			<description>You're the reason I'm aliveYou're the reason I'm deadYou're the reason I healYou're the reason I bled.You're the reason I'm goneYou're the reason I'm hereYou're the reason I feel safeYou're the reason I fear.You're the reason I sleepYou're the reason I dream.You're the reason for nothingYou're the r..</description>
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			<title>I Wish I Could</title>
			<description>I wish that I could hate you..you and your f*****g liesI wanna forget you so badly..you and those adorable eyes.Tell your bullshit to someone else..I don't wanna hear it any moreJust shut up, throw away the key..lock up those amazing lips I adore.Run off with her and leave me here..cause it's you th..</description>
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			<title>Quiz: Who I Am</title>
			<description>MY GUY SIDE:You love hoodies.&amp;nbsp;[x]You love jeans.&amp;nbsp;[x]&amp;nbsp;Dogs are better than cats.&amp;nbsp;[ I like both.&amp;nbsp;]It's hilarious when people get hurt.&amp;nbsp;[x]&amp;nbsp;You've played with/against boys on a team.&amp;nbsp;[x]Shopping is torture.&amp;nbsp;[x]Sad movies suck.&amp;nbsp;[]You own/ed an X-Box.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/943132/</link>
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			<title>You May</title>
			<description>You may fall from the skyYou may fall from a treebut the best way to fallis to fall in love with me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/940051/</link>
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			<title>Missed Your Mark</title>
			<description>You're an inconsistent fantasywhy did you ever pick me?You must have missed your markI sit here and watch our dying sparkI don't think it's about youit's just me who needs the clueThis is all quite new for uswe just need a little bit of trustYou're an inconsistent lover2 weeks in, we're all overWhy ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/939934/</link>
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			<title>I Won't Give Up</title>
			<description>Never have, and never will.</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>I can't be the only one.This is too much to handle alone.&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; &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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/929880/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>There's a reason monsters hide under the bed...We're more scared of you, than you are of us.&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; &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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/918045/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Madison &quot;Missy&quot; Rae Crough.&amp;nbsp;That's my name.&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; &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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/917966/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>It's one thing to be an extremely emotional teenage girl, but it's a totally another thing when you are that and something that people for centuries believed were real. Now they're just fairy tale monsters, only the species is very much alive. I'm one of those that changes into a hairy sharp fanged ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/917855/</link>
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			<title>Lunar Phase</title>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Flashback/Flashforward</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/904663/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Give Me Liberty, Or Give Me Death!&quot;</title>
			<description>Honors English 5-6 FINALS essay on the American Revolution</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/901277/</link>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>hidden message -&gt; There is nothing left.  Not for us.</description>
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			<title>~ For You ~</title>
			<description>For BB,because this is my sideof our love story.</description>
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			<title>Left Behind</title>
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			<title>Homie Don't Play Dat</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;All I have to say is, I'm no one's f*****g second choice.Don't expect me to give you a second chance either.&amp;nbsp;I'm so done and over being played by you &quot;men&quot;.You have no class, and no heart to show for yourselves.&amp;nbsp;Show some real respect, and leave me out of this.I want no part of it, s..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>anyone feel the same? specifically wondering about girl's responses to this...but guys can relate too in their own way</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PerfectlyFuckdUp/839619/</link>
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			<title>Wanted</title>
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			<title>Here Without You</title>
			<description>I'm here without youI see you in dreamsit's just you and Iwe're so close it seems.Life without you burnslike a candle light firealone to burn it's standthe flames wont go higher.I'm gonna be here for youalways here for you to holdlike a candle in the darklike a rose in the winter cold.</description>
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			<title>Deuces</title>
			<description>It's over and doneI'm gone on the run.See ya some time neverI'm riding stormy weather.One hand explains a hitwo fingers says goodbye.</description>
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			<title>December</title>
			<description>Winter chills arriveleftover pumpkin piesa gentle warming caressand wrapping presentsit's all just so merrya heavy bag to carrySanta's little helperfamilies take shelterkisses under mistletoeonly with you though.</description>
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			<title>Old Friends</title>
			<description>Passing down the hallI see you and stallputting my hand highwaiting for your replyI've said hi to youbut you, adieu adieuso it's like that huh?no more time to spendI was your friend onceguess it's over and done.</description>
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			<title>Art</title>
			<description>gentle brush strokesmake mental notes.smooth pencil sketchopen mind's hatch.colorful words painthidden meaning feint.painted images tellof an artist's hell.</description>
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