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		<description>The original writings of author snci</description>
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			<title>Habit </title>
			<description>your lipstick stains on my sheetsas i drain the blood from my sink. f*****g s**t! i scream as i realize i have set you free. sharpening my knife, loading my gun, you made my life better and now you're gone. bang! goes one, her lifeless body on the floor. bang! goes two, as he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2027738/</link>
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			<title>Magnetic</title>
			<description>they told me not to do it. they told me not to fall for you. but just like a magnet, i was completely drawn to you. stuck and inseparable, i loved being with youwithout knowing i was completely being fooled. other people could see it, other people warnedbut i didn't feel any ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2027735/</link>
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			<title>Glitch</title>
			<description>flashes and glimpsesof black and redwere all i could seeas i get ready for bed.like messed up art&amp;#2013266048;&quot;&amp;#8203;an unfinished work of art,my eyes blink quicklyas if it were in syncwith the beat of my own heart.pulling my hair,gasping for air,i scream a muffled screama..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2026772/</link>
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			<title>Daddy's Girl</title>
			<description>she used to validate her worth through sex. the more men she had, the more worthy she felt. it started when she was young, her father would pull down his pants and start to thrust. day in and day out until he'd come, &quot;you're so beautiful&quot; he'd always hum. screaming and crying, he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2025869/</link>
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			<title>Shun</title>
			<description>she sighs, she cries, she yells for help. &quot;save me!&quot; is what she only says. exhausted and alone, her body quivers in the night. &quot;clothes off&quot; he demands, too weak but she obeys.&quot;well, at least i make another month's pay.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024651/</link>
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			<title>Ruminate</title>
			<description>things I learned last night:one;your forehead sweats when you lie,two;sadness tastes like gum,and three;i don't love you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024649/</link>
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			<title>Chagrin</title>
			<description>all these countless poetriesyet he still wouldn't get it,all these words i'm trying to tell him.he sees, he readsbut it's a shame he can't feel.can't go deeper, nor can interpret.my works are for himbut are they really?if he can't appreciate it, then my own heart will.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024647/</link>
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			<title>2 Years</title>
			<description>i love you's and i miss you's,happiness and togethernesswrapped around a warm blanket&amp;#8203;on a rainy afternoon.&amp;#8203;i snuggle in his arms as he tells me: &quot;im going to love you in all the ways people couldn't. im going to love you until people believe in love. im going to love you even ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024439/</link>
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			<title>Trick</title>
			<description>temptations and miserycovered in caramel sauce,one bite and it will ruin it all.&quot;half price for anyone who's miserable!&quot;both hungry and broke,&amp;#8203;but he wanted to give her the world.&quot;one, please. it's all i can afford.&quot;with one bite each,&amp;#8203;they fell into their misery.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024438/</link>
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			<title>Long Nights</title>
			<description>cigarettes after sexand old drunken menshe was told to moanbut instead she yells.it was like this every night.it's such a fright thatshe wishes she could diethan to live such a horrid life.oh how tradgic itturned out to be.&quot;but momma, this isn't what you told me!&quot;&quot;shh my chil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024419/</link>
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			<title>Helpless</title>
			<description>i haven't wrote about you ever since you left and now here i am feeling so empty and much so, filled with regret. looking at you from a distance, i can see that you're happy and in love; with a girl whose name sounds a lot like mine. therefore i wanted to think that you're with her because she remin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024418/</link>
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			<title>Effect</title>
			<description>my heart beats to the patterof the summer rain but baby my pulse turns into a storm every time i hear your name.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024417/</link>
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			<title>Collapse </title>
			<description>the clock says 2:03as im crying myself to sleep.been tossing and turningf**k! i just want some sleep.s**t. not again. clutching my heart in my chestas i listen to coldplay&amp;#8203; on repeat.this is a cycle. &quot;no, wait!&quot;i've seen this before.i let out a screamas i realize that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024416/</link>
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			<title>Once</title>
			<description>he told me he loved me,i guess that was true.he told me he'll show me what love is,its cute that he tried.he told me he'll never let me gobut that turned out to be a lie.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024415/</link>
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			<title>Wasted</title>
			<description>to the girl that wasn't given a shot at life. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024414/</link>
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			<title>Rise</title>
			<description>this one is dedicated to all bullies out there: we won't back down. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024413/</link>
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			<title>Silver Lining</title>
			<description>he was ice,fire was i.he brought meback to life,with his breaththat sets me free.when i was down,he'd pull me up,letting me reach the skies above.when skies turn gray,he makes it shineand makes me feel likei'm in cloud nine.he strengthens me.he gives me hope.yet he is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024412/</link>
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			<title>Blues</title>
			<description>your lips taste like morning coffee,every sip i make warms up my soul.your chest like pillows,every snuggle feels like home.your arms are like blankets,holding me tight.your eyes are like the moon,lighting up my entire night sky.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024408/</link>
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			<title>Canvass &amp; Paint</title>
			<description>we are all like paint,so full of colors.so full of emotions.if mixed, we'd make somethingso beautiful and unique.yet there are thosewho are like canvass.waiting to be painted,waiting to be seen,&amp;#8203;but their beauty comes from within.so it shouldn't matterif you're canvas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024406/</link>
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			<title>RYAN</title>
			<description>dedicated to my best friend, ryan. may you rest in peace. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snci/2024404/</link>
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