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			<title>Never Knew Love Before</title>
			<description>We accept the love we think we deserve until we find what love truly isn't. Then we accept the love we KNOW we deserve</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2858669/</link>
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			<title>My Neighbor, Dear Friend</title>
			<description>Made best friends with my neighbor who moved not far but I still miss her a lot!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2778992/</link>
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			<title>Best Unfriends For Never</title>
			<description>Tried to keep in touch with a friend who convinced me to move where she lived because it was a bigger place for pretty much the same money and she moved away and then dropped me like a bad habit.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2778989/</link>
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			<title>Still Feels Over</title>
			<description>Another fight, another dayTwisting my words and the things that I say.You blow up! It&amp;rsquo;s over.Goodbye forever because, no, I don&amp;rsquo;t want to be friends.But I say goodbye and you&amp;rsquo;re left wondering whyIt wanted to end.I was asking why and now I&amp;rsquo;m moving outMoving o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2778649/</link>
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			<title>Welcome to the Party</title>
			<description>Another room with trash on the floor,Someone in the bathroom and another at the door.Cups on the stairs, tables, and bar,No way to tell whose they are.The sickly sweet smell wafts through the air,Of the freshly drunk people that are there.The music blares with a steady beat,Making you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2777961/</link>
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			<title>Stay at Home Prison</title>
			<description>I miss my job</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2174856/</link>
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			<title>Poison Soul</title>
			<description>When nerves ignite and emotions rot,Negativity and hate infect thought,The poison soul - destroys your world.Spreading decay and infestation,Seeping thoughts of despair and self denigration.The poison soul - black as coal.Try to cure the darkness brewing deep inside,But the darkness wr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2174418/</link>
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			<title>Where is me?</title>
			<description>Maybe I'm worse off than I thought</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2072573/</link>
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			<title>Today he made me feel small</title>
			<description>A lyric poem about a fight I had with my boyfriend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2060774/</link>
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			<title>Smile</title>
			<description>&quot;It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.&quot; F. Scott Fitzgerald
-The Beautiful and the Damned-</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2059066/</link>
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			<title>Sto Rotto Ancora Bella, Tale of a broken girl</title>
			<description>Real life events put in prose.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2058805/</link>
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			<title>Ode to Scattered Thoughts</title>
			<description>Mind blender</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2058798/</link>
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			<title>Miserable Limerick collection</title>
			<description>Limericks :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2058318/</link>
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			<title>Time is Running Out</title>
			<description>Moments are limited, enjoy each and every one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2058056/</link>
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			<title>There sits a girl all alone</title>
			<description>Fiction poem for the inner demons to devour.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2058052/</link>
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			<title>Broken Promises</title>
			<description>Domestic abuse is never okay, you are worth more than you believe.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2058023/</link>
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			<title>When he held my hand</title>
			<description>My son is my reason for everything</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2057860/</link>
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			<title>She</title>
			<description>My mother IS my hero</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2057855/</link>
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			<title>Addicted</title>
			<description>Although the risks that come from an internet addiction are few and far between compared to other addictions, the risks are still there. 
Also, if you or someone you love is suffering, please get help</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CHRYwrites/2057298/</link>
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