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			<title>Green</title>
			<description>Did i spell green right?!?!?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3003sandra/1009599/</link>
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			<title>Burning Vanillia Cupcake Candle</title>
			<description>Its a spark.Its something that lights up my room.Its like eating it but i cant.its the yummiest flavor ever.Its burning.burning burning to the ground.its tiny.its soooo yummy.its a mystery you just cant put your finger on.its my burning vallilia cupcake candle. &amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3003sandra/1004882/</link>
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			<title>strawberry, strawberry</title>
			<description>my strawberry, strawberrydelicious to meget it from the store or fresh from the gardeneat it chopped up or&amp;nbsp;eat it with biteswhatever way its still a strawberry,&amp;nbsp;strawberry!!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3003sandra/999794/</link>
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			<title>flowers</title>
			<description>its a haiku...
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			<title>winter day</title>
			<description>This one dayi got out of bedand looked outside my windowfor a moment i thought ive gone blindbut then i relized it was just the snowit was for sure indeed that it was the first winter day i ran to go spread the newsbut my parents were allready blinded by snowi said '' i dont blame ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3003sandra/992244/</link>
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			<title>mothers flowers</title>
			<description>My&amp;nbsp;mothers flowersthey stand in a vasethey are&amp;nbsp;red and glossyshimmering and sparklingin the reflection of the&amp;nbsp;glass they stand inthey have little green leavesa long stem and pure water carefully put in the vasethey have been there for a whilebut they're the same look..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3003sandra/992239/</link>
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			<title>Nothing </title>
			<description>I wrote about this because, well i have nothing to write about!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/3003sandra/987090/</link>
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			<title>i think ive gone crazy</title>
			<description>i think ive gone crazy,my brain has gone purplemy mom said a ate an ear for lunchew!i dont renember a thingive forgotten my name,i think i need to be on medicationmy head is a squaremy teeth have tattos!i just saw a cow jumping over the moon!everything is blurryor is that just ..</description>
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			<title>when the rain stops pouring</title>
			<description>when the rain stops pouring and the sun shines bright,all kids watch a rainbow appear,they put on there rain boots and head outsidegetting wet from the grass and shaking water off leavespuddles shaped like&amp;nbsp;circles on the sidewalksploosh!&amp;nbsp;they jump in them all.its fun like thi..</description>
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