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		<title>Shelby Everleigh  | WritersCafe.org</title>
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			<title>3 years 4 months and 21 days</title>
			<description>I found this concept in my ideas library on my computer. Thought I'd try and write it down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/2080430/</link>
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			<title>The most beautiful thing in the world</title>
			<description>&quot;What's the most beautiful thing in the world?&quot;The question goes unanswered as I have yet to say it aloud.&amp;nbsp;I could imagine that the answer would be different depending on who answer, possibly also changing depending on who asks.I would imagine the most common answers being related to nature, so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/2079770/</link>
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			<title>ambivalence</title>
			<description>written in the form of a letter, one person explains to the other one of the things that have been roaming around in their head lately</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/2079602/</link>
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			<title>Where are you when I need you the most</title>
			<description>When the only one is gone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/2050769/</link>
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			<title>when i was..</title>
			<description>when i was thirteen i met a boy named johnbut soon he moved out of town&amp;nbsp;when i was fifteen,i met a boy named tom,or tommy or idiot or sometimes just simply redred because he made me bleed,red because i loved him,red because he reminded me,that living my life around ben and john was hurting meto..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/2034597/</link>
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			<title>my mistake</title>
			<description>I made a mistake,a horrid mistake,a mistake I can not come back from.I romanticized the rain,&amp;nbsp;I fell in love with the pain,I let it overwhelm me.I watched the blood fall downmaking its way through walls, made up by my hair.carrying with it the pain that my heart felt,turning it empty again.I da..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/2004502/</link>
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			<title>always</title>
			<description>always okay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/2003074/</link>
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			<title>goodbye</title>
			<description>a sort of letter to someone i had to say goodbye to recently (only to realize i really wanted them with me even more) sort of explaining my side of events</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/1990071/</link>
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			<title>drip</title>
			<description>drip, the sound that water makes on the stone floor</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/supermanbleeds/1980665/</link>
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