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			<title>a dream</title>
			<description>Outside, the air is fragrantafter the fall of a winter's first shower.The grass is strewn with raindrops,provoking you to take a spill.But you've got places to go-as far as your determination will take you.You eagerly embark on your journey.Arrive wholeheartedly at your point of interest-a San Franc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/darth_heather/955463/</link>
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			<title>a profession</title>
			<description>this isn't exactly a creative writing. just a profession of my love to someone dear, and i felt like sharing. perhaps you feel, or long to feel, this way about someone. or perhaps you already have.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/darth_heather/954992/</link>
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			<title>imprisonment</title>
			<description>3 a.m., alone, in a big empty houseThe sound of rain hitting concrete drowns outthe decibels of noise, without poise in my mindMy thoughts race, screaming at me, &quot;I think it's time&quot;No one around but the voices never ceaseI never asked for this s**t, only peaceViolence, madnessCan't handle thisThe to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/darth_heather/954944/</link>
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			<title>binding</title>
			<description>Well, angel. What was it you wanted this time? Your dime a dozen lover leaves you hangin' on the line. When what you need's not what you think, are you prepared to reap what you sow? Against my better judgment however, I thought that you should know. A pretty face that sheds a tear is like a broken ..</description>
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