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		<description>The original writings of author Sierra D3</description>
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			<title>Ex: Hey...</title>
			<description>This is a poem from a very dark moment in my soul brought up by an ex making a drop by</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/2129003/</link>
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			<title>How you made me feel</title>
			<description>Since I can no longer say it to your face, for fear it will fall into the black hole where all my words end up, i write. I remember. I dwell.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1944735/</link>
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			<title>She Sits and Waits</title>
			<description>Someone close to me at the time, made me feel foolish for waiting on them to show they cared.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1773990/</link>
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			<title>Inspiration </title>
			<description>I was ask to write a poem about a school program I am in called AVID , so this is what I came up with. Enjoy </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1520360/</link>
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			<title>I guess that's how its going to be </title>
			<description>This was for a school poject , it goes off the Poem Alone by Edgar Allen Poe.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1474934/</link>
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			<title>The Love they Need</title>
			<description>He sits on his roof every night.Feeling unloved and unwanted. Felling that he is&amp;nbsp; a burden to many, and hated by all. He has no one to love, and no one to love him.No one to be there for him when all his walls crumble and fall.She stares at her reflection in the blade every night.Brought back t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1423714/</link>
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			<title>Betrayed Love</title>
			<description>I wrote this when i was in 8th or 7th garde</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1423613/</link>
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			<title>*add title here*</title>
			<description>I just felt like I should write something and then boom this happen so ...hahaha yeah. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1423043/</link>
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			<title>monsters</title>
			<description>It's been a long long time since I've shared anything. Hope you like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1422485/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>I made this because its for a friend who ended up being a person i wish i never met :(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1117286/</link>
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			<title> My Friends</title>
			<description>I cant really explain this one. It was a inner feeling i needed to let go
Hope you like</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1061865/</link>
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			<title>Only you &lt;3</title>
			<description>We all have someone who makes us feel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1014357/</link>
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			<title>Bless this family :)</title>
			<description>This is a poem about my little family </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1014353/</link>
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			<title>Broken Heart &lt;/3</title>
			<description>There is always a good side in everything </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1014181/</link>
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			<title>Parents</title>
			<description>I know all, Parents dont always do this.
So when you start and you dont think its right than please dont read it.
As i said before this is not to all parents.And the Genre is teens and young adult.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1003308/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>Life is like a&amp;nbsp; flowerwith no real power.But when that flower starts to grow,your true self starts to show.Then there is a time when you feel cold and alone when your petals start to fall all on there own.Family, and friends come and golike the fall and winter snow When that flower starts to di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/1003194/</link>
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			<title>Mirror </title>
			<description>I look in to the mirror. and something is missing. ME. I see this girl staring at me and copying all my movements but that girl isn't me . I've taken no notice to the changes around me or even the changes to myself . To see my reflectionIn a different light makes me think how did i let my self slip ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/980088/</link>
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			<title>Candy Corn</title>
			<description>Oh. Candy corn you're so neatOh. Candy corn you're so sweet But when u come every HalloweenYou make me want to scream!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/979150/</link>
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			<title>Blood</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Blood. that thick stuff that runs in and out of your body.That thing that gives us life. The thing that keeps us glued to the groundTraping our souls to this shell we called a body .Blood feeds the likeing of animals , who would love to lick the red droppingsas they kill .We huma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/978612/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>We all feel alone sometimes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3lightmoon/978543/</link>
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