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		<description>The original writings of author TheCreativeNerd</description>
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			<title>Why I love my job</title>
			<description>My favorite shift is 10am-5pm,Starting in the morning is always the best.And at the end of the shift I get to go hom,Eat dinner,And relax.I might even add in a little bit of homework before I go to bed.1pm-9:30 pm, is okay shift.I personally can't get anything done before I go into wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/2015909/</link>
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			<title>Freedom at last</title>
			<description>Leaving an unknown relationship</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/2000159/</link>
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			<title>Before and After</title>
			<description>With the help of Kcthelstboyscout</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1995571/</link>
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			<title>Finding my &quot;home sweet home&quot;</title>
			<description>	A fresh soft, misty smell engulfs the tree trunk, waking me up from my daytime slumber.	The moon is finally out and my new advantage of finding my &quot;Home-Sweet-Home&quot; begins.	I crawl out of the hole on the side of the tree trunk and stand up. the beautiful moon glows brightly and his little frien..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1995119/</link>
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			<title>I like what I see in the Mirror</title>
			<description>KCthelastboyscout helped me write this, thank you so much!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1991683/</link>
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			<title>Lunch Time</title>
			<description>Wrote this on 5-23-12</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1990151/</link>
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			<title>What am I?</title>
			<description>I am loved and hated.Some love me,When I give chills down their spine,And the sun is burning extra hot,When they want to play,Flying their kites way up high.When they want to sail,Traveling by boat,Skimming the top of the dark ocean.Traveling by balloon,And gazing down to the b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1984276/</link>
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			<title>To give you Courage</title>
			<description>Dear the Hurt,The Lonely,The Bullied,The Depressed.You are BEAUTIFUL!You are the future,Who will help change the world.So, please don&amp;rsquo;t hurt yourself;Please don&amp;rsquo;t hurt others.Ask for help,If you need it.There will always be someone there for you:Friends, fam..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1984272/</link>
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			<title>Me to a friend</title>
			<description>With Langston Hughes quotes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1984057/</link>
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			<title>What am I?</title>
			<description>I use to have bells every hour or so,About 30 to 40 kids in a room,Less ground to cover,And less parking space.But what stayed the same:Is the adults who teach,The students who learn,And not enough parking spaces for everyone.Now I have no bells,Parking all around me,A parking structure,Beautiful tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1980818/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>5-16-12</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979692/</link>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>Fear is the sun,Burning in all directions,Playing with your mind.Fear is fate,You cannot prevent it,It goes on and on.Fear is a book,It is written by someone else,And everyone can read it.Fear is a blanket,Draping over you when you are scared Cold when first put on.Fear is a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979690/</link>
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			<title>Earth</title>
			<description>This is an ABC poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979689/</link>
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			<title>The way I see it</title>
			<description>I wrote is 8/31/12 </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979684/</link>
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			<title>Self-infliction</title>
			<description>I wrote this so I would stop doing those things to myself </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979681/</link>
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			<title>He is mine</title>
			<description>Another one about one of my brothers</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979675/</link>
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			<title>An Apology  </title>
			<description>I wrote this poem to my brother, in my sophomore  year(2012). I did not give it to him but did post it on Facebook hoping he would say something. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979673/</link>
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			<title>Rainbow</title>
			<description>It is about a ghost that is called a Rainbow by everyone. And tells of what all the strips mean to me. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1979399/</link>
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			<title>Have Emotions</title>
			<description>You're eyes are the clear blue sky,Beautiful yet empty.I want to add some birds,stars and rain.I want&amp;nbsp;to see your happiness,you're eyes gleaming with stars in the night sky.I want to see you're sadness,Sparkling with water.I want to see you think and light up,Like you use to;please look as brig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Britster/1974682/</link>
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