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		<description>The original writings of author sparkly.ghost</description>
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			<title>Wandering</title>
			<description>I have a question, and it's one you can't answer....but I'm SOfucking TIRED&amp;nbsp;of this BULLSHIT.&amp;nbsp;I'm asking it anyways...What do you do when you love a heart who doesn't reach for yours?She is gorgeous, an imperfect relic, and she is&amp;nbsp;blind to the uniqueness of how I feel.&amp;nbsp;She tells ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/2063752/</link>
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			<title>Milk</title>
			<description>I forget what it means to &quot;step it up.&quot;Piece together edges I shed years ago, Ialmost lost my tongue last night and,yet I can't remember whereI left my&amp;nbsp;bones, I think theycrumbled (just drink milk)I think they crumbled(I'm made of silk)I know they crumbled(just do it).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/2043464/</link>
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			<title>Burning</title>
			<description>Alphabetical but unsymmetrical,the numerator&amp;nbsp;undetectable.Blanket statements made in daylight,&amp;nbsp;nighttime undecided insightBring me blended all extensive--burnt out tongues and foreign tenses.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/2028514/</link>
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			<title>I Can't Figure</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t figure out if it&amp;rsquo;s me or my brain, I mean I know we&amp;rsquo;re the same, but I can&amp;rsquo;t help but thinkif it&amp;rsquo;s all in my head, aren&amp;rsquo;t Ipart of this game?The sand in my eyes isn&amp;rsquo;t anything new,but I promise, these days, there&amp;rsquo;s not much I can do, Ipretend t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/2009211/</link>
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			<title>I Don't F**k With You</title>
			<description>A work in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/2002821/</link>
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			<title>We Run</title>
			<description>Some more words :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1997184/</link>
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			<title>My Soul is Drunk</title>
			<description>Another random spillage of words</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1996971/</link>
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			<title>Blue Ghost Woman</title>
			<description>A random combination of words</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1989739/</link>
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			<title>Tell Me How To Do This</title>
			<description>How do I do this, when I don't even&amp;nbsp;BEGIN to understand,&amp;nbsp;don't even pre-tend to see my hands aspart of a whole, as part of my body whichcarries me, slightly broken, throughout&amp;nbsp;these fading days?I wish I was a fairy, an&amp;nbsp;ethereal monster that kills the sunlight,each&amp;nbsp;gorgeousdr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1985218/</link>
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			<title>Not an Avalanche </title>
			<description>She is all but an avalanche.&amp;nbsp;She withers away, a messed-up-f*****g-shell of&amp;nbsp;lint and spilled coffee stains dripping down her father's sweater.&amp;nbsp;Sometimes, she wishes the circles on her thighs would grow,grow, and grow and grow and grow, she thinks,the world might make more sense if onl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1984809/</link>
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			<title>Word Vomit for the Soul</title>
			<description>I'm not exactly sure what this life is, but if I'm falling apart, can't you tell me why you won't&amp;nbsp;pretend to bemy onlyheart inside of diamonds, blue and green, the monstersfingers slowly deep inside&amp;nbsp;the creepywild thingsIcannot pretend I do not worrythe slightly friendly only leavingsimple..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1982128/</link>
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			<title>The Things I Know</title>
			<description>A slightly nonsensical list of knowledge</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1979421/</link>
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			<title>6/28/16</title>
			<description>What if they find out the truth?They suspect&amp;hellip; but are you worried?Who? Have they asked?Well they&amp;rsquo;re pretty perceptive. What would happen?Oh, I don&amp;rsquo;t know.. but I&amp;rsquo;d still like you Good, a*****e.Can I just&amp;hellip;Unfortunately our circumstances are not ideal. That seems to alw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1977064/</link>
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			<title>Lonely Planet</title>
			<description>(I&amp;rsquo;m crazy)(I&amp;rsquo;m crazy, stupid)(I&amp;rsquo;m crazy, stupid, ugly, a f**k----ing monster please, won&amp;rsquo;t someone tell me why I cannotESCAPE THE LONELY PLANET, LONELY PEOPLE) dead soulselectrified in the night, and whenwill I forget the silentheartbeats brokeninto piecesI cannot seem to un..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1977061/</link>
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			<title>Exception?</title>
			<description>As she charged her body into the dark Tiny things began to scream and her brain and gut were Working in confliction, causing earthquakes, floods, electric shocks and Shivers down her spine sent roadmaps twirling through her eyes the Directions pointing backward, (you&amp;rsquo;re going the wrong way) bu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1977037/</link>
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			<title>The Things That I am Scared of Today</title>
			<description>Who even knows?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1976694/</link>
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			<title>Snail Butt-faced Motherfucking Heartbreaker</title>
			<description>I have no idea what this is. It's stream of consciousness like I suppose, but also really nonsensical. Make of it what you will :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1973026/</link>
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			<title>Goddesses and Galaxies</title>
			<description>This is a personal essay about pain, denial, complexity, beauty, and major internal conflict. It also involves my experience with my eating disorder. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sparklyghost/1972402/</link>
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