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			<title>Let Love In</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote on Easter Sunday.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolahearts/1156236/</link>
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			<title>How Undesirable</title>
			<description>I was upset. And feeling so many emotions made it worse. I tried to flame my emotions but felt a calm while writing. Can you sense the shift?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolahearts/1005169/</link>
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			<title>Conflicted</title>
			<description>Mostly written in-the-moment. Does not necessarily reflect how I currently feel, anymore.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolahearts/1001605/</link>
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			<title>Inside Out</title>
			<description>She was born to be skinny;She was born to survive.She is living her dreamsand slowly dying inside</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolahearts/961708/</link>
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			<title>Wasted Thanksgiving</title>
			<description>I am back and forth on these emotions.&amp;nbsp;I have not a clue of where to start.&amp;nbsp;I'm home again, just for the weekend,&amp;nbsp;And it's weighing heavy on my heart.I put my fears into a bottle,Drink it fast, without a thought.They hold me down, until the morning,All these troubles, I have fought.Th..</description>
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			<title>Foreshadow</title>
			<description>...and i know that, when i'm dead,they're going to analyze all that i said,assuming there were clues right from the start.fact is: there were, indeedbut, they instead, chose not to heedall the signs that have lead to my decease.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolahearts/956711/</link>
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			<title>Sans Name (for now)</title>
			<description>I hate that it rhymes, but the rhyming was unavoidable.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolahearts/956709/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Something stupid I wrote...</description>
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