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			<title>Protection over light</title>
			<description>Ive not felt the sun on my face,
for ages its been cold,
for ages i hid away,
yet,
at least i had warm sun in some hours,
though tucked away,
and now i have protection,
but it has cost a thing </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1262663/</link>
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			<title>ceilings</title>
			<description>staring up at my ceiling
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1262660/</link>
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			<title>Selfish</title>
			<description>i felt like this one day, randomly. because i could and because i can be really stupid. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1232330/</link>
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			<title>Set on Fire</title>
			<description>Love?? Desire</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1200626/</link>
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			<title>RED</title>
			<description>the meaning of red</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1200624/</link>
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			<title>roses drenched in red</title>
			<description>she sleeps in forevershe's lost in a dreamblack lingers aboveblood drips to the floorroses fall drenched in redthe lies will be buried to,and the truth will never surfaceroses on the ground drenched in redlast breath of lightand no one could ever knowroses fall drenched in redand tomorrow the sun wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013498/</link>
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			<title>Behind your site</title>
			<description>behind your site some ones watchingyou turn in frightened circlesthey laugh at your frightyou can hear the breath of there silent laughyou can feel their gaze as your pace quickensbut no where are they seenbut no where are they foundbehind your site no one suspects thembehind your site they take com..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013490/</link>
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			<title>impossible</title>
			<description>impossibleby ~cloudwriter9impossible, flows through my mindon the edge of every thoughteach one spins wildlydizzy, do i feelwonder, all i seem to seewhat ifsit seemslooks likefeels likeimpossible their themewhy is impossible never triedwhy is impossible all of me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013489/</link>
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			<title>a rose (protection over light)</title>
			<description>i am a simple rosei have no roots and forever in the dark i stayred and black with a touch of greenthorns cover my stemlonley on the forest floorcold n wet and dark are all the places i have beeni have given up the light for the protectiona choice&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;so hard to bareforever will my leaves be ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013485/</link>
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			<title>storm life</title>
			<description>alone inside a boatthrashed and thrownall the thunders roar at medarkened clouds call out my namewaves chase me back and forthtossed overboard i sinksurrenderd to the depthscaptivated by the silence&amp;nbsp;not a single breath is heard</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013482/</link>
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			<title>remember me</title>
			<description>black and blue beaten and torn,wounds covered and no one sees,and still you see my wounds,angry lost and forgotten,and yet you remember me,mouth sewed shut,and you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;still hear my words,each day i fade,but to you i strengthen,my dark side my light side,you know both,even i forget who i am,b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013480/</link>
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			<title>Love is</title>
			<description>ove,love looks like a hall of mirrors,love tastes like red velvet cake,love sounds like unsteady drums,love feels like lightning,and smells like rain,love moves like a child spinning in place,love is laughing and crying but NEVER running away</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013477/</link>
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			<title>winters lonely playground</title>
			<description>empty, no screams no laughter,white wood, splintering away,somehow theres a beauty to it,cold and forgotten,the glistening snow over it,there is a warmth to its ice,the lonely playground in winter</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013475/</link>
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			<title>more for you</title>
			<description>you have gone,you have escaped,and yet you insist on coming back,why would you come back to this?the future laid out here holds nothing,except fading lights that if kept here grow old and dark and disappear,and disappearing here,to the world is as if you never existed,existing here is fatal,do not c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013350/</link>
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			<title>RED</title>
			<description>red is for passion,in which my life is void,but my pen and ink create,red is for power,a thing all men crave,but not can control,red is for blood,the kind that runs through your veins hot and thick,and spills on the battle field whether you are brave or a coward,red is vibrant, and sends a message,t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Donnab1116/1013342/</link>
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