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		<description>The original writings of author Lacey</description>
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			<title>Running to Social Media</title>
			<description>Everyday you open up Facebook, TikTok, Snapchat, etc. and you immediately see someone ranting or posting about this person did this and that person did that. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2887997/</link>
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			<title>Change</title>
			<description>For the longest time I used to think I wouldn't have to change, but I got caught up in what really matters</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2819558/</link>
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			<title>Don't Let Depression Get The Best Of You</title>
			<description>What does it mean to let depression get the best of you? Well, we'll find out together.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2807466/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>I found the true meaning of love when I met the guy I'm with now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2807360/</link>
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			<title>The Love</title>
			<description>I was homeless and scared and broken when I left my dad's at age 17, but the same week I left I turned 18 which made me more scared because I had no one I had no support or love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2803380/</link>
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			<title>Dear Mom</title>
			<description>My mother was not there ever for me when she was needed. It was always my siblings, dad, and I with the help from dad's girlfriends he brought home. Some treated me as an outcast.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2803270/</link>
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			<title>How I Became a Writer</title>
			<description>Many people ask me the same questions over and over again and I believe it's time to let my secrets loose at least some secrets because maybe people will understand my whole reasoning behind writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2803268/</link>
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			<title>Bullying</title>
			<description>This is just an article of the concerns for school bullying situations. I dropped out of school and this was suppose to be my senior year, but I reported multiple times I was being bullied and nothing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2801923/</link>
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			<title>The Love</title>
			<description>This is just a few lines of a song I just so happen to come up with so let's see how it turns out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2800812/</link>
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			<title>Tear Up</title>
			<description>Just something I love doing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2800563/</link>
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			<title>The Frustration</title>
			<description>My fiance has a lot to prove to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2800146/</link>
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			<title>The Age Gap</title>
			<description>It's a agree to disagree thing age difference or no age difference.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2799705/</link>
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			<title>Who I Am</title>
			<description>I know for who I am, but have nothing to prove to anyone of who I can be!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2797341/</link>
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			<title>Trapped in Her Past</title>
			<description>It seems like I'm just trapped in my past and nothing ever gets better.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2797340/</link>
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			<title>The Grief</title>
			<description>Within the last week going into this week I lost two people one I wasn't close too the other was my cousin.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2792837/</link>
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			<title>The Power Behind Music</title>
			<description>I like to connect music and people to each other because I know what people go through.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hazelgrace2003/2789704/</link>
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