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		<description>The original writings of author MusicLove93</description>
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			<title>Floating</title>
			<description>My take on the suicidal tendencies that plague my brain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/2149564/</link>
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			<description>I want to bite. I want to kick and scream. Fight with everything I have until I can't even pick myself up off the floor. Anything to get you out of my head for just a second. But it doesn't matter what I do, your face still lingers in the back of my mind and I can still feel the heat of your lips on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1776602/</link>
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			<title>Something I'm Still Trying To Learn</title>
			<description>When you love someone, love them deeply. Love them wholely and with everything you have. But be willing to let them go. Be willing to say that you gave them everything and only hope that they are better off because of it. Do not think you posses them. Humans are not something you can claim ownership..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1553560/</link>
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			<title>Unspoken Words of a Broken Heart</title>
			<description>Finally writing down all the things I wish I could have said to my ex</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1481026/</link>
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			<title>A Letter To My Dearest</title>
			<description>The ramblings of a girl falling way too hard, way too fast.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1479196/</link>
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			<description>	I don't know what drew me to you. Hell, I might never know. But there was something about in your smile. A kind of broken beauty; a sadness I felt kin to. Something inside us both is broken and I felt I needed to be close to it. That maybe the coming together of two broken souls would fix the shatt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1471056/</link>
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			<title>Freedom in a Kiss</title>
			<description>A little rusty. Haven't been writing in forever it seems. Just getting my thoughts out on paper for once. Tell me what you think!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1462120/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>Found this on my computer. I write some depressing stuff..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1048329/</link>
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			<title>Just some mindless ranting about painful love</title>
			<description>Just some mindless ranting about painful love..probably boring to most people</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1021837/</link>
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			<title>The Monster Within Me</title>
			<description>Feeling like you're about to crack and not knowing what will spew out</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1021826/</link>
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			<title>Be Still, My Aching Heart</title>
			<description>Lost love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/1017767/</link>
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			<title>People Look, But They Don't See...</title>
			<description>It pretty much speaks for itself..it's about something nobody should ever have to experience..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/881292/</link>
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			<title>The Adventures of Doug the Magical Unicorn and I!</title>
			<description>Random story I wrote for a friend because he was bored. Definitely not my best stuff, it was written in about 5 minutes, but hey, it's kinda funny. Lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/827818/</link>
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			<title>When did People Get To Be So Cruel?</title>
			<description>Look all those people.All those people talking.They don't really know what they're talking about.All they know is what they heard.What they heard from the other kids in town.Nobody knows what's true and what's false.Nobody cares who's right and who's wrong.Oh but if you&amp;nbsp;really wanna to&amp;nbsp;kno..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/816809/</link>
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			<title>Back to My Prison of Fear</title>
			<description>Just one of my rants. Not a poem really</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/815815/</link>
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			<title>I Wonder...</title>
			<description>A really old piece I found in a notebook somewhere. Decided to post it anyway ha</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/815807/</link>
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			<title>And Yet, I Still Love You</title>
			<description>Really, it's just me trying to express my feelings about my sister the only healthy way I know how to.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/815432/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>Lost in a forest of confusion.A lonely travelor has lost his way.Now he's reached a fork in the road.Two choices lay before him, but only one decision to make.It's not the choice of right or wrong or good or bad.It is of what could be verses what already is.Once he has chosen, he cannot turn back.He..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/806413/</link>
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			<title>Soon We Will Sail Away</title>
			<description>Soon we'll sail among the heavensAnd soar above the clouds.But first, we must stay here in the war-zoneAnd listen as the bugle sounds..As your heart pounds.Pounding to the beat of the drum.So consistent, tis almost a comforting hum.For if the little drummer boy is to fall,Defeat is surely soon to ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/806412/</link>
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			<title>Life Evades Us</title>
			<description>Life evades us.The truth hides from us.Love runs from us.We are the cause for our own demise.For the anger and the greed to rise,It was us, and us alone who gave permission,And put charity and kindness into remission.I fear we have become too broken to mendAnd that our world is soon to end.Yes, this..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/806410/</link>
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			<title>Stand Aside</title>
			<description>Feeling like you're not good enough.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/781411/</link>
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			<title>Darkness in the Light</title>
			<description>Kind of about how depression feels, searching for something.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/776922/</link>
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			<title>Dreaming of a Distant Land</title>
			<description>Not sure how to describe it..it's about dreaming of a happier place.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/776913/</link>
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			<title>A Kiss for the Enemy</title>
			<description>A boy is bullied throughout his entire life by a group of boys until his senior year when he finally snaps. He fantasizes and plots a way to kill them. One night, he gets his chance and takes it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MusicLove93/775408/</link>
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