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			<title>Deja Rose Marie Dobies</title>
			<description>I like someone else now guys.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2031450/</link>
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			<title>Taquuitos</title>
			<description>Taquitos are very tasty,I feel spanish when I eat them,Everyone loves taquitos,I am part Puerto Rican though,So I guess they defeat the purpose,Taquitos, YEAH!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2031447/</link>
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			<title>Quayniia Taylor</title>
			<description>Quayniia Taylor says I&amp;rsquo;m a thick b***h,Which is true, but it makes me think her brain had an itch,She&amp;rsquo;s a little bit thicker than me,But not more than I can see,Quayniia Taylor gets abused by me,But it should be an honor, she just can&amp;rsquo;t see.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2031446/</link>
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			<title>True Beauty</title>
			<description>Beautiful is thank you,Wrapped with gratitude,&amp;nbsp;Offered to peace prone peopleWho offer what is real-themselvesTo nurse with love and humilitynapalm asphyxiated victims&amp;nbsp;in our stained worldveiling ambition with face ofhumanity.Beautiful is the momentwhen sunlit world fades away&amp;nbsp;And with..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2028974/</link>
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			<title>Emilie Mackert</title>
			<description>Emilie Mackert laughs at her old orange snake shirt,By the way she talks in class, I can tell she&amp;rsquo;s an extrovert,She makes jokes I don&amp;rsquo;t understand about a ball and a wall,When I don&amp;rsquo;t get her jokes overall,Emilie Mackert thinks Vanessa Smith is high on alcohol.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2027332/</link>
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			<title>Faith Miller</title>
			<description>This poem is dedicated to Bill.Faith Miller likes to play soccer,I&amp;rsquo;m not familiar with it, but I think there is a blocker,Bill upsets her too,He pushed her and then she flew,Faith Miller sometimes likes to play bonkio,That&amp;rsquo;s only when Bill is high though.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2027331/</link>
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			<title>Bill the Bully</title>
			<description>Bill the Bully likes to push people,I&amp;rsquo;d like to push Bill off a steep hill,He hogs all of the points,His friends and family he disappoints.Bill the Bully needs to stay away,Or else he will be charged with foul play.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2027330/</link>
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			<title>The Twin</title>
			<description>Sequel</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/whittendeja22/2027328/</link>
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			<title>Steven Ripley</title>
			<description>It's about a boy I really like.</description>
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