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		<description>The original writings of author Forlorn Dreamer</description>
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			<title>Remeber</title>
			<description>One persons feelings about being alone, and the alternatives to it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bostonlawman2003/2152095/</link>
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			<title>20 Hours</title>
			<description>So much anxiety over such a short amount of time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bostonlawman2003/2090164/</link>
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			<title>Scared of What I Want</title>
			<description>Desire runs deep, fear keeps it hidden, and yet I can't stay away</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bostonlawman2003/2089852/</link>
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			<title>Rising</title>
			<description>Something strange happened this morningThe instant regret that usually floods through me when my eyes open wasn&amp;rsquo;t thereIt&amp;rsquo;s been a long time since waking up has been something I looked forward toBut this morning, there is anticipation and dare I say itExcitement in my mind&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bostonlawman2003/2088771/</link>
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			<title>Games of the Heart</title>
			<description>When is it my turn to move on from the pit of misery I've been living inWhen is it my turn to change the behavior that has brought me so much painWhen is it my turn to feel the sunshine on my face and let out the breath I've been holding for yearsWhen is it my turn to be free from the burden of life..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bostonlawman2003/2088765/</link>
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			<title>The Empty Shell</title>
			<description>A story about wanting something so bad, and yet knowing it will never be. Of needing to fill an emptiness, but running out of material to put in the void every time you attempt it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bostonlawman2003/2088322/</link>
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			<title>If Only...</title>
			<description>How many times have you said this to yourself in your life? It seems to be a recurring theme throughout mine. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bostonlawman2003/2088320/</link>
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			<title>My Demons</title>
			<description>The thoughts of a broken man who feels trapped inside his own mind,where it is slowly consuming him</description>
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