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			<title>A Helping Hand</title>
			<description>In the darkness of his mind, he saw before him nothing. This nothing stretched out into eternity and seemed to have a presence of its own that pulled every thing into its forever present nothingness. This void was without form and darkness fell upon his face from the deep. There he remained, searchi..</description>
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			<title>To Those Who It May Concern</title>
			<description>To those who found a way aroundThe path of self denial,I say to you, the lucky fewYou&amp;rsquo;ve conquered every trial.To those who seek the highest peakOf life&amp;rsquo;s eternal sumit,The mountain cold, so brave and bold.Strong you&amp;rsquo;ve now come from it.To those who gain the weight of painAnd see a..</description>
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			<title>An Overdue Reunon</title>
			<description>I look out of the window after I hang up the phone after no one answered and I notice the blue of the sky and the green of what little grass still remained alive in my front yard. These vibrant colors pierce through the gray of the city with its dull building but a closer examination would reveal th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/2033114/</link>
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			<title>325mg</title>
			<description>The smoke from the cigarette keeps me going but the needle's sting is why I wake up. I wasn't always using heroin but now that I am I can't seem to stop. Happiness in a syringe is what I've needed all along. I get down and as soon as I tie off, I know that everything is going to be better.My usual s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/2027504/</link>
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			<title>In the Morning Part 2</title>
			<description>We finally make it to Simon's elementary school after navigating the short roads and cracked sidewalks to avoid anymore trouble. I finally release the grip I had on his hand as I let him go to his classroom to his teacher. He wasn&amp;rsquo;t showing any emotion, which is normal when an incident happens..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/2027498/</link>
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			<title>Stranger in the Corner of My Eye</title>
			<description>Through the vast expanse of nothing, a single voice is heard and it says &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll see you soon enough.&amp;rdquo; The voice isn&amp;rsquo;t warm and welcoming like that of a friend looking forward to a reunion. The voice instead was dark and infected with malice and radiated an auspicious aura that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/2013128/</link>
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			<title>And So I Kept Living</title>
			<description>I saw that there were wonders of this world,And So I Kept Living.I discovered that there are lights to witness,And So I Kept Living.I found that there are true examples of human creation to be shared with the universe,And So I Kept Living.I saw the lies and toils of man,And So I Kept Living.I peered..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/2012446/</link>
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			<title>What Comes Up</title>
			<description>A heroin adict turns his life around after surviving an overdose with his life becoming better in almost every way he can imagine but there are points where something isn't right with the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/1997590/</link>
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			<title>Dark Castle</title>
			<description>I just got into Chicago with a couple of friends to see a Cubs game. It&amp;rsquo;s really late and the only hotel that we were able to find in this part of town. It&amp;rsquo;s old and not very well kept, but we just need a place to sleep for the night so that we can get up, catch the game and be out of to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/1988239/</link>
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			<title>In the Morning Part 1</title>
			<description>The Funeral was everything that a funeral should be; quiet and short. It wasn't a big funeral mainly because that there weren't many people that showed up and that we couldn't afford to have a very large service. I was still surprised to see that not even my aunt, her sister didn't even bother to sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/1984704/</link>
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			<title>Not My Father</title>
			<description>Thomas Smith not only has to take care of his little brother, but also has to take care of his alchoholic father all the while he discovers more about himself and the world around him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheoTheDoreLee/1984702/</link>
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			<title>The Trees</title>
			<description>Peter Jones and his friend Mason are coming back from a concert but out of nowhere, a tree comes out of the middle of the road.</description>
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