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		<description>The original writings of author Tattiana </description>
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			<title>26?</title>
			<description>My birthday is October 2nd. Will I reach it? I don't know anymore. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2864576/</link>
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			<title>Mi Amor </title>
			<description>To my lost soulmate &amp;#128148;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2857035/</link>
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			<title>My Reason</title>
			<description>They say it looks unhealthy&amp;nbsp; Writing how I feel But I think it makes me humanI think it makes me real Sometimes I think I'll lose my mind So I write it out instead It's one of things that keep me sane Onto paper and out of my head</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2160576/</link>
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			<title>Shadow Blanket</title>
			<description>Don't judge people because of their mental illnesses. It's stupid.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2160562/</link>
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			<title>You, I &amp; The Moon</title>
			<description>Lay with me under the moonlight While we heal one another's scars We can count each flaw and blemish As we do so with the stars I'll kiss you tenderly, hold you close Until daylight shines through Then do it all again next moon For it's what I'm meant to do The void right now as ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2160561/</link>
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			<title>The First &amp; The Last</title>
			<description>My heart hurts..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2160017/</link>
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			<title>Confined </title>
			<description>I'm already dead. &amp;#128038;&amp;#128128;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2159318/</link>
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			<title>I Won't Give Up On You</title>
			<description>To ME you are ultra rare &amp;#129344;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2159147/</link>
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			<title>Eyes</title>
			<description>Eyes can say so much about you When I look at yours I see many things I see pain, lots of pain Exhaustion Frustration Disappointment But I also see love Lots of love Now THAT I've always seen A pureness, an authenticity like no otherI see a sparkle that others may not have the ab..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2158410/</link>
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			<title>A Man Misunderstood </title>
			<description>To someone I wish I could be with right now. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2158198/</link>
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			<title>Second Hand</title>
			<description>I feel so used&amp;nbsp;WomanizedBy everyoneI let them do this&amp;nbsp;To please themBut validation is only a fractionI feel sick to my stomach&amp;nbsp;Thinking of everything that has happened&amp;nbsp;I am one of millions upon millions&amp;nbsp;Who go through this unhealthy cycle&amp;nbsp;Could be days apart&amp;nbsp;Could ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2055713/</link>
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			<title>Suppression </title>
			<description>Not worth knowing about... :(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2055702/</link>
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			<title>A Lesser Hell</title>
			<description>Confession.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2007832/</link>
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			<title>Everything About Him</title>
			<description>Dedicated to a guy who's made my past year and this new year more bearable. But equally.. unbearable.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2005393/</link>
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			<title>Alive</title>
			<description>This was written in 2014.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2005380/</link>
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			<title>Too Much</title>
			<description>This I wrote about a year or two ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tattiana233/2005375/</link>
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