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			<title>There are No Children Here</title>
			<description>to grow up quick, wanting to die young.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2915239/</link>
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			<title>That's my type</title>
			<description>Don't want to specify, but if I must, what I like is...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2915140/</link>
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			<title>Valentine</title>
			<description>I hate the roses, but I want to love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913932/</link>
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			<title>First Sight</title>
			<description>I only want to be loved, but even that is too much.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913253/</link>
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			<title>Young, dumb and employed</title>
			<description>April heads to her meeting but finds out her cold, fine a*s neighbor happens to be the boss, and they interaction is nothing short of a small battle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913239/</link>
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			<title>That Feeling, again</title>
			<description>but then my heart jumps, again, and I know I can't do this again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913166/</link>
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			<title>Mine even though</title>
			<description>I won't beg, but I won't ever stop, so please love me too.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913038/</link>
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			<title>Young, dumb and utterly annoying</title>
			<description>William has just met his neighbor, and in the span of 30 minutes, he already despises her, even if she's absolutely adorable, she's also absolutely annoying and young and stupid and monkey slippers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913033/</link>
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			<title>I love you more with each passing day.</title>
			<description>but maybe I shouldn't</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913021/</link>
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			<title>Young, dumb and broke</title>
			<description>April moves into her grandparents house, for some dumb reason, and now must get a job and figure out what she is going to do from here, then she sees her neighbor, and she thinks this is love(its not)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2913004/</link>
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			<title>Next Door</title>
			<description>April was young, dumb and literally broke. William was mature and smart and owned a cool club and was everything April wanted to be, but he was also her boss, he was her neighbor, and her crush.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2912910/</link>
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			<title>For User Does Not Exist</title>
			<description>The thought that you would never be hard to find blinded my senses, leaving me raw to the truth that you could be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2912829/</link>
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			<title>Because I am Human</title>
			<description>I lie, because I am Human.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2912826/</link>
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			<title>If my heart beats</title>
			<description>I hope it only beats for you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/myawashere_/2912457/</link>
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