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			<title>destantion to</title>
			<description>I know that i am moving trying to get to&amp;nbsp;that destantion, you know the one we all try to reach&amp;nbsp;in life, i see the cars passing buy unawereif the people in them know what is realy&amp;nbsp;going on in life, i see the colors of&amp;nbsp;the leves changing slowlylike they were sick,i see the kids gro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielle-bixler/1044157/</link>
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			<title>Birthday</title>
			<description>The dead never die for it,The sleeping never sleep with it,The living never live for it,The smart never know of it,The kind never find it,The helthy never see it,The boys never believe in it,The girls never look for it,The teachers never ake of it,The lovers never wants to see it,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielle-bixler/896555/</link>
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			<title>Emotions</title>
			<description>Pain is...what I feel whenyou leve me home alone.&amp;nbsp;Love is...what&amp;nbsp;I feel when you hold me in the night.&amp;nbsp;Faith is...what&amp;nbsp;I feel whenyou tell me everything is ok.&amp;nbsp;Saidness is...what I feel when you and I fight.&amp;nbsp;happy is...what&amp;nbsp; I feel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielle-bixler/881985/</link>
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			<title>dates</title>
			<description>November 28th &amp;nbsp;throght out the past 18 years many things have mad me the person that I have become. Some things have been good for who i want to bacome as a person.things like all the pain and the sufering that i have seen throght out the years. Some thigns that has happend to me on that other ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielle-bixler/832848/</link>
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			<title>my minde</title>
			<description>There are many things that run through my head throughout the day, some things frighten me others not so much, some people say they would like to know what everyone is thanking about but I would rather not, I know what goes on in my head and I know that others have much worse things going on in thei..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielle-bixler/823319/</link>
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			<title>LiFe</title>
			<description>life seemsto be nothing for me but a rollercoster of pain,yes i have good in my life but the bad always crosses the lain,this world that many love so much for me is hell, i set wating for the angles to ring a bell,&amp;nbsp;i understand that everyone goes through&amp;nbsp;pain, but&amp;nbsp; n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielle-bixler/823318/</link>
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			<title>Standing</title>
			<description>Standing &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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