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		<description>The original writings of author Enfuriation</description>
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			<title>America &amp;trade;&amp;#65039;</title>
			<description>My thought this &quot;independence&quot; day </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2821869/</link>
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			<title>My Love, My World</title>
			<description>Sometimes fear can make us distort our perception into the negativity of our past, so much so that we don't give reality the chance it deserves. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2633022/</link>
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			<title>Resolve</title>
			<description>Oh, did I not crumble before you like you wanted?Did I not cry and beg for forgiveness for things which I had no control? And then with a furrowed brow and a flick of your wristYou dismissed meAnd you ask what you did?You treated me as lesserLike I was one of your subjects Abused my ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2463524/</link>
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			<title>Reanimated </title>
			<description>this goes all over the place</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2462596/</link>
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			<title>The Turn</title>
			<description>The emotion I feel whenI remember that nightIs overwhelming I can recall the painInstantaneouslyThe fight or flight The crippling agonyThe hatred andWrithing anguishAnd thenRelief? A feeling so foreign So forgotten A glimpse.. Of light in the darknessSo cliche. But so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2462589/</link>
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			<title>F**k You</title>
			<description>so, im getting divorced. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2460976/</link>
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			<title>It's Not You</title>
			<description>Kind of a splurge of thoughts...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2290259/</link>
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			<title>Menace</title>
			<description>when you live a life without consequences is when you face the most consequences of all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2289418/</link>
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			<title>Naivety </title>
			<description>When those thoughts appearAnd you can't controlThe emotionsThey tumble through your brainAnd you don't understandHow you could be so wrongHow you're always wrongWhere do you get Those little thoughtsThat make you feel biggerThan you actually are? Like on a grander scaleYo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2171163/</link>
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			<title>You're Losing Her</title>
			<description>she writes about the pastshe writes about the futureshe writes about how it hurtswhen you emotionally abuse herbruises fade fastershe prays for a strikecause maybe after that blowshe can start a new lifeyour words, make scarsbut you push it awayher smile, the edgesthey begin to frayyet you keep poun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2170783/</link>
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			<title>Escape</title>
			<description>	I was almost freeI could smell the sweet air from outside	but you dragged me back insideyou dont sugarcoat my imprisonment	you couldnt make these chains softerbut you might just make them harder	and if you do i will never be free	im going to go, you cant stop me if you try	one way or another I wont..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2170779/</link>
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			<title>F**k Up</title>
			<description>!!TW!! Suicide and Self Harm. 

There are always other, better options. Dont be afraid to ask for help or reach out to your local hotline.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2170774/</link>
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			<title>Stuck</title>
			<description>Trying to break free circa 2013</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2170658/</link>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>This was written when in 2013 when I was 15 years old. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Enfuriation/2170656/</link>
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			<title>The Flame</title>
			<description>So you say that you are fire?That you scorch the Earth beneath?Warn me don't come nearerThat I cant take the heatI was Born within the fireand have risen from the ashesHave fallen to my kneesand felt a thousand lashesYou think it's fun and games?&amp;nbsp;Receiving satisfaction?To push those who care aw..</description>
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