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			<title>you are not worthless got it</title>
			<description>if you ever feel like your useless read this ok.lets just say you work at some horrible job, your life is messed up and it seems like everyone dont careso you think about jumping off a bridge, you quit your job and drive to a bridge,you get out and look down hoping it will be over quickly, then you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flinkerred/2001472/</link>
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			<title>we are not stuff</title>
			<description>cars are not your body,they only carry it,houses are not your future,so dont try and buy it,people are different and there is only one,&amp;nbsp;so embrace the truth&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flinkerred/2001464/</link>
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			<title>not even real</title>
			<description>it has become&amp;nbsp;glowing screens and cold plastic,it makes you feel fantastic,never see the world again,computers have not always been,people are nasty and only care about the likes,but they forget about the fights,history can be made in a tap of a mouse,they rather a i pod then a house,teens now ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flinkerred/2001461/</link>
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			<title>shade of stars </title>
			<description>the moon light reflects on the ocean, it copies the sound of everything fading into the space of a painting,the waves splash onto the shore casting a mist of confusion, cold air slowly covers the land, frost grows on windows as a town is resting, soon the sun will rise killing this world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flinkerred/1979164/</link>
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			<title>just a thought </title>
			<description>ok i was thinking of doing a steam punk story, do anyone have any ideas of two to write one&amp;nbsp;</description>
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