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		<description>The original writings of author Gabbs</description>
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			<title>Making me happy. :)</title>
			<description>You &amp;nbsp;know that feeling when you catch each other's eyes? When it feels like butterflies are racing around in your&amp;nbsp;stomach?Well i feel that way when i'm not around him. When i think bout him i get all crazy. This is what makes me think about what i have.&amp;nbsp;How&amp;nbsp;i have someone to hold..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/763661/</link>
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			<title>Fathers day.</title>
			<description>	As Lilian walked into the classroom she saw all the other students with there fathers. She was now in 3rd grade. It was fathers day. On fathers day every child would bring a picture of there Dad and tell the class about their fathers.. Today was different for&amp;nbsp;Lilian. Earlier that year her pare..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/757067/</link>
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			<title>A little thing called love</title>
			<description>Lilian had been sent out to her porch. She&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;know why but she realized once she got outside. her mom and dad were yelling again. At the age of five she never really knew why they argued all the time. So she sat there with the&amp;nbsp;balloon&amp;nbsp;Daddy got her at the &amp;nbsp;fair today.She..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/746921/</link>
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			<title>Eyes</title>
			<description>When you look into someones eyes you can see how they feel. You can see if their happy or sad. You can tell a person by their eyes. Eyes are more like a gate way to the soul some would say. others say people hide behind their eyes. Peoples eyes always tell the truth. You can act happy and your eyes ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/746907/</link>
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			<title>Fierce </title>
			<description>She walks down the hall with her bright red lips and her tight black dress. She knows what she wants and she &amp;nbsp;knows how to get it. How to get him.She opens the door to find the smell of vodka and people passed out. But there in the middle of the room isx him. With his bright green eyes. Who wal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/746903/</link>
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			<title>Slipping through </title>
			<description>Everything crashes down around me. The tears come out . My sobs are so loud. I cant&amp;nbsp;control&amp;nbsp;what i feel anymore. After such a long time of pushing everything down. It exploded. I'm crying because i'm sad. because i'm happy. Because i'm mad. I don't even know why.Everything is done. I feel ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/741710/</link>
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			<title>First chapter...</title>
			<description>Im not really done with this me and my Co-writer are working on more exstensions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/732348/</link>
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			<title>Me</title>
			<description>If you cant take the heat get out of the kitchen!!!If you cant stand me why do you hang around me? You say hate me but then you just&amp;nbsp;criticize&amp;nbsp;me? If you hate me so much leave. Don't even talk to me. Because i'm me and i'm fine if you don't like me but i sure as hell do.&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;fun...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/731666/</link>
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			<title>Fun</title>
			<description>I slide you slide. You hold your hand up and i twirl. This is how it is to dance with no music. To dance with you.I laugh. You laugh. Perfection.I Fall back as you catch me. This is where i was meant to be. In your arms.Because your always right behind me. To catch my fall. I swirl and spin and&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/731062/</link>
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			<title>Perfect Us</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/730975/</link>
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			<title>Realize</title>
			<description>I wish you would turn around and realize i'm here.&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;invisible to you and all i want is to be seen. When you with her its like no one matters. But when were alone. I see how you look at me. Why cant you just come out and tell me?I guess if you don't want to you don't have to but it would..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/730968/</link>
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			<title>Built up</title>
			<description>It just came to me. That build up of tears. I get it. Ive just held in everything for so long.I wish i could cry it out. But i cant. Push it down. keep pushing it down. I know one day ill explode but for now i cant. I just cant. Everything inside is off. If thats the way it has to be thats the way i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/730366/</link>
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			<title>My Best friend</title>
			<description>The fist day. I come back to find all the new kids crowding th halls. I catch a pair. Yours. Green. I rush and meet up with you halfway. I&amp;nbsp;introduce&amp;nbsp;myself and you say i have a pretty name. I refuse. We go on. I see your schedule and its the same as mine. We do this everyday. I learn that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729609/</link>
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			<title>The wrong things</title>
			<description>I didn't say what i meant. When i said i hated you. I didn't mean it. What i meant was that i love you. That i never want to let you go. That if you left i would loose a part of myself. Those were the wrong things to say. At the wrong time. I try to forget what i said. It&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;help beca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729301/</link>
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			<title>Your eyes</title>
			<description>I close my eyes. Its starts. I see your crisp clean blue eyes. They linger in my mind. They wont leave. Maybe i don't want them to. I remember looking into them and seeing hope. Feeling joy. I remember those nights when i would lay down to sleep and see them. The blue of the ocean rolling through yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729299/</link>
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			<title>Problems</title>
			<description>This world has problems. I cant solve them but i wish i could. Every person on this earth has problems. That man lost his job. That womans husband left. That little boy has no mom. I wish i could reach out and heal those little things. To touch their hearts and make it okay. To stop their tears and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729230/</link>
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			<title>Close my eyes</title>
			<description>I close my eyes. I think about us. What we were. how we could never be like that again. because i wasted my chances. I did the wrong things. You said the right things. I cant trust myself again and i know you cant either. I know that if i close my eyes that nothing will change but i still try. try t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729229/</link>
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			<title>Me for me</title>
			<description>If you don't like me don't. You don't even have to be around me but you choose to hang out with my friends. You say i start drama when you could have just left. You say i'm fake. In reality you just don't know me well enough to know me for me. I don't want you to know me so its okay. I want you to l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729221/</link>
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			<title>Hold me</title>
			<description>As i feel the world crumble theres one thing that pieces me together. You. I feel you wrap around me in a beautiful way. Your warm embrace is all i want. All i need. I don't feel the pain or the fear that i usually feel. I just feel you. I feel us. Together. nothing else is important. Just this mome..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729216/</link>
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			<title>Sunshine</title>
			<description>I look up and see the blue sky with the sunshine on my face. I smile as the breeze floats through my hair. I smile like theres no tomorrow. I look around me. Theres a silence that i love. I hear the birds chirp and the breeze going through the trees. Some people say this is paradise but its more tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729215/</link>
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			<title>Our song</title>
			<description>That song comes on. That song that we would sing. You would send to me. When i hear it it makes me think of you. About us. How we were. When we were fine and okay. But now i miss those texts with those words. I miss you and your voice with these words. Nothing could fill what i miss about you and th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729214/</link>
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			<title>Easy</title>
			<description>How it is to talk with you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gabbs/729063/</link>
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