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		<description>The original writings of author Lucy Kennedy</description>
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			<title>Nightmare</title>
			<description>A lil lymerick lol.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/490145/</link>
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			<title>Loneliness In Love</title>
			<description>IsolationI am lost in a crowd.RealiztionWill I ever be found?&amp;nbsp;Entered in another bet,I have the air alone.Am I not adequet?Loneliness chills my bones.&amp;nbsp;Wandering this empty land,Playing that usual game of solitary.Exploration for that special man,I think, I found! ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486259/</link>
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			<title>Can't Live Without You</title>
			<description>I havn't cried in so longnot since losing youand now I fear&amp;nbsp;this lonely songwill drown me in an early tomb.&amp;nbsp;I veil my face from the world.I keep my heart hidden.I try so hard no to show my scorn,but I must write down my feelings.&amp;nbsp;I pretend that everything's alright..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486253/</link>
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			<title>You're A Gem</title>
			<description>I'm in loveand they're taken.Give me a shovecause i'm shaken.&amp;nbsp;Can't get them off my mind.The tears are flowing,I'm dying insideand the pain is growing.&amp;nbsp;I don't want to hurt noone.I don't know who is leading.I don't know if I should runbut my heart is bleeding.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486249/</link>
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			<title>Where Will We All Be?</title>
			<description>What am I doing?Am I throwing away my ambitions?Or am I gaining my dreams?Should I believe in superstitions?&amp;nbsp;I thought I filled that hole in my heart.I thought I felt when my soul was whole.I need to escape that dark box.Yet, I still feel so alone.&amp;nbsp;My mouth no longer is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486243/</link>
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			<title>Obtuse</title>
			<description>Like the windyou make no sense.Charming the ignorant,with your essence.&amp;nbsp;Then repelling themfrom your value,with harsh reverseand disinterest.&amp;nbsp;Why do you perplex me?Play games and use me?Holding the secrets of my heart.You support no pardon.&amp;nbsp;My confidence ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486234/</link>
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			<title>If I Were the Rain</title>
			<description>If I were the rain,I'd caress your face.Sweep over your body,until I sensed your taste.&amp;nbsp;I'd soak your skin,Until you felt me within.My breath the only sound.Both of our desiresfound.&amp;nbsp;I'd whisper to yousecrets lost.Grow on youlike forest moss.&amp;nbsp;I'd soothe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486226/</link>
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			<title>Grotto Woe</title>
			<description>The crypt stood alonemoon beams stroked her face.Chills ran through her bones,roots tangled in her lace.&amp;nbsp;Shadows cloaked in her hair,arousment from the grass.Something stirring in the still air,hoping the night would last.&amp;nbsp;Clouds sinking with sorrow,Her eyes lost on t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486222/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Know Me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tell me who you are.May I look into your mind?Just take a look into my head,and tell me what you find.Don't ask me to describe myself.I only somewhat know.I cling to my mind's eye,&amp;nbsp;which seems to&amp;nbsp;know me more.&amp;nbsp;I think the ans..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/486191/</link>
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			<title>The Red Room</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Our lips met in a fiery hazeand&amp;nbsp;I lost myself in its embrace.Dressing as I hoped would enticeand put you under my abandoned vice.We paced the mating dance all night,looking lustfully into each others eyes.Until temptation roused us both alive,in burning desire we both dive..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/484016/</link>
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			<title>Life Taught Me....</title>
			<description>LIFE TAUGHT ME .....&amp;nbsp;That if life wasn't like a roller coaster we'd all be bored.&amp;nbsp;To make the best of what you have, or suffer in your pity.&amp;nbsp;To never let go of hopes and dreams.&amp;nbsp;You'll never be knocked down so hard you can't get back up.&amp;nbsp;That in the end i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irabee/257789/</link>
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