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			<title>Rhapsody in Bloom</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Her name was Rhapsody. And she was beautiful. Everything about her was beautiful. The way her dark hair absorbed the sunlight, the way her chocolate eyes widened when she laughed, even the way her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She was my reason f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cellist-imprisoned-by-words/573105/</link>
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			<title>Choices</title>
			<description>I betrayed a guy. This is how I feel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cellist-imprisoned-by-words/564764/</link>
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			<title>The Crow</title>
			<description>This is about a boy, well a man. Who I fell deeply in love with. I call him the Crow.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cellist-imprisoned-by-words/564757/</link>
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			<title>I'm Meant For This Noose</title>
			<description>A poem dedicated to the souls lost during the Holocaust.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cellist-imprisoned-by-words/460529/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>ALRICH&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Freeze frame on my house. Red Dodge pick-up in the driveway, paint peeling off of the house, and me, crawling out the second story window. If you were to zoom up on my body you&amp;rsquo;d notice my decided outerwear for the night. E..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cellist-imprisoned-by-words/287127/</link>
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			<title>Triangle</title>
			<description>What happens when you add three cellists, mixed sexualities, the club scene and one contest? A love triangle.</description>
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