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			<title>On Growing Up</title>
			<description>A short piece on youth, nostalgia, and what it means to grow up. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abbythom/2489837/</link>
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			<title>The Cage</title>
			<description>I'm back lovelies, and oh how i've missed you. I'm starting off my streak with a poem written a few weeks ago about many many times spent in psychiatric care. Enjoy :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abbythom/2157947/</link>
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			<title>The grip of beauty</title>
			<description>I often fantasize about destroying my cosmetics. How I'd throw my foundation bottles to the floor and watch as the glass smashes and releases the beige fluid that would have once covered my skin bespatter. It would not have power over me anymore.I&amp;rsquo;d rip apart my mascara brush. The black coatin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/abbythom/2022377/</link>
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			<title>The Cake/Youth Analogy</title>
			<description>A short piece on youth and how it's comparable to a sugar craving.</description>
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