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		<description>The original writings of author Wynn Clara </description>
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			<title>The Cajun Way </title>
			<description>					The Cajun Way	The day started out like any other inthe year of our Lord 1755. We got to the fields and worked, but theday changed quickly as ships were spotted off the shore. The Britishsoldiers came fast and demanded that we pledged ourselves to theirking. We refused to turn our ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/1341913/</link>
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			<title>My Guardian </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Mommy, they don't have my name onthe keychains.&amp;rdquo; I whine. &amp;ldquo;Am I not good enough?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;My name isn't on there either.&amp;rdquo; Iturn to the voice to see a girl wearing jeans, a sweatshirt, converseand glasses. She has multicolored eyes, but are hidden behind herg..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/1341912/</link>
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			<title>Mates</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;They don't exist, Bree! Get overit! You were just hallucinating again!&amp;rdquo; Jace, my best friend, yellsat me. I shake my head. &amp;ldquo;No, you're wrong,Jace! I saw werewolves! They're real!&amp;rdquo; 	&amp;ldquo;No, you're delusional.&amp;rdquo; Jace runsa hand through short multi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/1341910/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>I wrote this for my English class and I wrote it about my crush...He can be a jerk and cocky, but he can be sweet, too...to bad I'm friend zoned...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/1174324/</link>
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			<title>Beautifully Ugly</title>
			<description>In this day and age, we battle appearancesThe pretty or beautiful ruleWhile the rest are left to wonder:&amp;ldquo;Why are they more privileged than me?&amp;rdquo;Beautifully Ugly describes these &amp;ldquo;privileged&amp;rdquo; peopleThey use their looks and sarcasmTo keep the truly beautif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/1174321/</link>
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			<title>Taunt</title>
			<description>To hamper someone's confidence,To make doleful faces appear,To incessant sardonic someone.It's so superfluous.A state of bondage is achieved,when bully holds a person down emotionally.Bullies never atone for what they do, and they never will.Bullies are tenacious,Bullies ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/1174320/</link>
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			<title>Werewolf</title>
			<description>Not Finished.....About werewolves and a father's secret that comes back to huant him and it doesn't look good for anyone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/963991/</link>
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			<title>Free</title>
			<description>Not Finished.... About Brac a girl who is cursed and a boy, Ajax, who has only his older brother left in the family. Meet and everything changes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/963986/</link>
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			<title>Creepy</title>
			<description>I get this weird emailAsking me to email themJust 'cause I'm brokenDoesn't mean I'm dumb or weakI got more brains about the Internet then the people who got the Internet runningI don't get swept up by some sillylittle email Saying &amp;ldquo;I want to know you betterSend me an ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/958377/</link>
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			<title>LIE and DIE</title>
			<description>I watch as they goMaybe to play in the little snowLonely and Electrified I feelJust like an electric eelThis poem so far has no rhyme&amp;nbsp;But I'm great at keeping timeI know I LIE&amp;nbsp;And maybe I should just DIEThings are simple like that&amp;nbsp;I'm nothing more that a squashed gnatMany say don't do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/956351/</link>
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			<title>Dead Dark Heart</title>
			<description>Dear Dead Dark Heart,Dead Delicious tart,Dead Dark Drinking Vampire,Dead Dark EmpireDark are the days you leave&amp;nbsp;Dead are the leavesDead is the sky&amp;nbsp;Oh! My, My&amp;nbsp;Dead Dark HeartDead and Dark&amp;nbsp;THIS IS YOUR MARK?!Make me DeadAs heavy as leadGood-bye Dark KnightAs you leave me for&amp;nbsp;T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/956324/</link>
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			<title>Past Pages</title>
			<description>Open are the pagesBut I get minimum wagesOpen are the pages&amp;nbsp;For all agesThe pages fly byMy,My,My&amp;nbsp;Look at them flyMy,My,MySome wait forever&amp;nbsp;Some wait neverSome wait everSome wait neverThese pages are my pastThough they go fastI remember the pastThough they go fastOpen are the pages&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/956313/</link>
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			<title>ME</title>
			<description>Why do they look?Am I some open book?When I look in the mirrorI feel inferiorThey look at me like I look at myself;A dusty, ugly thing on a shelfPeople say beauty is on the insideThey mean; You're not beautiful on the outsideWhy don't they see ME?&amp;nbsp;For who I am to beNothing is there&amp;nbsp;Nothing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/956306/</link>
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			<title>Dark</title>
			<description>Dark is my soulDark is the nightDark is a home of a moleDark as a Dark KnightThe soul I seek&amp;nbsp;Dark may it beThe soul to keepA Dark soul for meThrough the LightInto the Night&amp;nbsp;Into the fightThrough, through to my KnightKnight waits&amp;nbsp;Light datesKnight goesLight is its foeMay Dark be with y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkNight/955142/</link>
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