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			<title>Bits and pieces</title>
			<description>Daydreams.Deep in daydreaming.What is daydreaming defined as? My daydreams are not about me or the future or reality. So are they still defined as daydreams and daydreaming when centered around fictional worlds and fictional characters and more often than not tragedies.&amp;nbsp;Handwriting changes so m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922078/</link>
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			<title>String</title>
			<description>Orange is what happened the last time,The last time I was living in this reality,Without anything to tie me,tie my mind, my soul here.&amp;nbsp;Take a piece of string.Don't make it too long,but be careful,not to make it too short either.Take the string,Wrap it around my waist,Knot it well,Then tie it to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922077/</link>
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			<title>Here</title>
			<description>I want to be here.I want to live. Really live.But I need someone to live it all with.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922075/</link>
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			<title>A Daydreamer's Truth</title>
			<description>Caught in stories,entangled in thoughts,though not in thoughts of this reality.An overthinker at heart and mind,&amp;nbsp;yet overthinking is left behind,when escaping to a different world.A completely other universe,many universes,surround me,drown me,and I,close my eyes,embracing.Yet sometimes,I am ja..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922074/</link>
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			<title>Words (Complete)</title>
			<description>I both want to tell you everything,but also keep it close.This feeling is familiar,&amp;nbsp;I recall it now that I think on it.But it's different.There is no certainty,And there's a certain thrill,with uncertainty,a hopeful glee,that too is scary.&amp;nbsp;I understand better,what is commonly described.I h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922073/</link>
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			<title>Words (A beginning)</title>
			<description>I said everything is open.The cards said to go with the flow.I have not interpreted,but I have hoped,do hope.I pursue the new,something completely new.Friendships,sparks,excitement.There is something to this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922072/</link>
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			<title>Words (An end)</title>
			<description>Sometimes the mind focuses on things of insignificance,The cards said to go with flow,&amp;nbsp;yet I interpreted,I hoped,and I didn't pursue,the new,not completely.Now,instead,everything is open,and maybe, I believe, for the better.Nothing is certain,but new friendships blossom sweetly,and friends are ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922071/</link>
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			<title>Words (Change)</title>
			<description>How quickly something can change.Exhilarating,waning,unwanted,neutral,accepting,silly,meant to be.&amp;nbsp;It makes sense now,it not meant to be.It has made sense all along.&amp;nbsp;And it has revived my know,of what it is supposed to be,in it's entirety,from the sparks of life,to waning all the way until..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922070/</link>
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			<title>Words (Unwanted) </title>
			<description>How quickly something can be unwanted.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922069/</link>
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			<title>Words (Further away)</title>
			<description>The words are further away.How fleeting it can be.Unpredictable.There one day,gone the next.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922068/</link>
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			<title>Words (A conundrum)</title>
			<description>I both want to tell you everything,but also keep it close.This feeling is familiar,&amp;nbsp;I recall it now that I think on it.But it's different.There is no certainty,And there's a certain thrill,with uncertainty,a hopeful glee,that too is scary.&amp;nbsp;I understand better,what is commonly described.I h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922067/</link>
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			<title>An interlude to Words (they aren't quite there yet)</title>
			<description>There's this temptation to write,this overwhelming feeling,&amp;nbsp;of words brimming to the full,waiting,wanting,&amp;nbsp;to be written.But they're still hiding,or maybe forming,or maybe something else,&amp;nbsp;but the feeling is there,the feeling of a need to write,to tell,to spill over,relinquishing contr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2922065/</link>
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			<title>drowndrowningdrowned</title>
			<description>They&amp;rsquo;re drowningDrowning in the oceanSinking deep into the depths of dark thoughtsOblivious of the worldAnd destructionUnseeing of the deathAnd lasts breathsYet all too aware of everythingKnowing and understanding hauntedFor yearsNo one listened. That is truth.No on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2820498/</link>
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			<title>The other world</title>
			<description>Always there yet always hidden lie the secrets this world holds. Thosewho know them are condemned to a life of lies or a life of insanity anddisbelief - there is no other path. The secrets are, however, beautiful. Anentirely new world comes into existence for the ones who know what is hidden. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2814584/</link>
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			<title>The Bird Song</title>
			<description>It was well past midnight as I was making my way home from a party. It was quite a long walk, but as I had no money for a taxi and had drank too much alcohol to be able to drive, I didn't have much choice. The only other sound, apart from the steady drum of my shoes against the cold pavement of the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2116162/</link>
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			<title>Sisters</title>
			<description>Sisters, do they ever listen or do they always listen?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2027219/</link>
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			<title>Nightmare dreams</title>
			<description>If dreams were true, what would happen?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alinaainasofia/2027078/</link>
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			<title>Escaping dreams</title>
			<description>I'm trapped in a dreamTrying to escape from the seam,sealing this world from the dream worldThere's no way outIt is just an eternal routeGoing around and aroundLater you learnIt is not a dreamJust your everyday routine</description>
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