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		<description>The original writings of author indiscreetis </description>
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			<title>Driving in a Headspace </title>
			<description>A lovely poem on my perspective of my road rage. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939549/</link>
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			<title>Atlas</title>
			<description>A condensed version of lyrics I wrote for an old band collaborative. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939460/</link>
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			<title>I Understand </title>
			<description>I am sick and I am tiredOf being told who I am by others who claim to understand me.Understand? How is it that you can comprehend the complexities of my mind when you cannot fathom the tragedies I have lived through? You could never believe the convalescing I have managed to achieve ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939435/</link>
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			<title>The Rambling and The Conjuring</title>
			<description>I keep waiting on an outcome that I know'll never take placeIt's getting harder to get let down with a smile on my faceBut I can't help what I dream about at nightOpen a window to keep my head cold inside.Sometimes I lay in the darkThinking about the world in it's vanity.Somewhere ther..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939417/</link>
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			<title>Reflection</title>
			<description>We all have a Shadow Self. The Self that acts in a way we wish didn't exist. But without the dark, there is no light. Accept, learn, grow. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939415/</link>
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			<title>Until</title>
			<description>Being in love has ignited my anxiety on a new level. Thrown imaginary realities I had yet to fathom. But I am growing. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939407/</link>
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			<title>The Nature of Our Love </title>
			<description>To the man who plunges into my soul for a swim and doesn't dip when his fingers begin to prune. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939405/</link>
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			<title>Self-Loathing</title>
			<description>I gave my innocence away for the sake of losing it. I know now he was not worthy of me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939403/</link>
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			<title>When I Was Hung Up on a Fuckboy </title>
			<description>Before I knew love. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/1939401/</link>
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			<title>Pick Me. Choose Me. Love Me. 003</title>
			<description>OH LOOK ANOTHER UPDATE! (: Tee hee. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/794662/</link>
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			<title>Stella Would You Take Me Home 006</title>
			<description>...It's been a while. Lilly's gonna kill me. Or kiss me. Undecided yet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/794654/</link>
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			<title>Pick Me. Choose Me. Love Me. 002</title>
			<description>Chapter Two.	The room had&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;lived up to my expectations. The walls had been painted a dark purple, and there were soft purple lights strung around the&amp;nbsp;perimeter&amp;nbsp;of the room where the ceiling and wall met. There was already a bed that was about three times as big as my ol..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/768281/</link>
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			<title>Stella Would You Take Me Home 005</title>
			<description>Chapter five. Lilly, here you freaking go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/765129/</link>
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			<title>What's It To You?</title>
			<description>Forget the looks?Forget the snide remarks?Forget the punches and scars?Forget the blood, and the names?How can I forget anything?Because of who I love,I'm forced to hide,forced to bruise,forced to die.All my doing, that is.All my wrongs.If I live, I'll be in hell,if I die, it's the same.How do you f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/764141/</link>
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			<title>The Selfless Face Of Who I Used To Be.</title>
			<description>&quot;Who am I?&quot;&quot;You are no one.&quot;&quot;What am I?&quot;&quot;You are nothing.&quot;&quot;Where am I?&quot;&quot;You are trapped.&quot;Is that really it?The drop off the edge?The last thought?My breath disagrees.There's one last mistake to make.I'm tired of the Pain.I'm tired of the Panic.I'm in need of Punishment.I'll do it alone, myself.Who e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/764053/</link>
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			<title>Pick Me. Choose Me. Love Me. Chapter 001.</title>
			<description>Chapter one in the new story. (: Enjoy, mates. c: Haha, I'm not even British. Or Australian.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/764005/</link>
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			<title>Pick Me. Choose Me. Love Me. Introduction!</title>
			<description>Introduction to the new story! The first 'poem' is actually the first verse of a song I've written. I didn't steal it, and I own it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/764003/</link>
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			<title>Pick Me. Choose Me. Love Me. </title>
			<description>This story's base came into my head while I was in my room one night, and I took it, and tried to make it amazing. It's an original, not a fan-fiction. Let me know what you think, okay? (: &amp;hearts;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/764000/</link>
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			<title>Stella Would You Take Me Home 004</title>
			<description>Chapter four! I'll get on five ASAP. (: Oh, and if you didn't know, this is about the lead singer...normally the one in front in all the pictures. (He's on the ground in this one!)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/763994/</link>
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			<title>Stella Would You Take Me Home 003</title>
			<description>Chapter three! Yay! Enjoy. c:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/763985/</link>
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			<title>Stella Would You Take Me Home 002</title>
			<description>Chapter two! Let me know how it goes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/763981/</link>
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			<title>Stella Would You Take Me Home 001</title>
			<description>Chapter one!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/763980/</link>
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			<title>Stella Would You Take Me Home</title>
			<description>This is a fanfiction about my favorite band, All Time Low, and just some things that go on. It can be kind of vulgar because, well, ATL isn't exactly child appropriate, just listen to them. Enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AbbyPretzel/763969/</link>
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