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		<title>Andrea A. Wentz | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Andrea A. Wentz</description>
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			<title>Rebirth</title>
			<description>I common idea of a male who feels better when beating his woman down, but in this one she rises up.  Done in a sort of rap theme.  Warning to any DV victims, may be triggering.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/943567/</link>
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			<title>Similarities</title>
			<description>Our furry friends and strangers in our world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/943494/</link>
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			<title>Numbered</title>
			<description>No matter the magnitude of your pain, you are not alone...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/943493/</link>
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			<title>One Little Word</title>
			<description>A poem how one constant in someone's deep depression can mean the difference between being consumed by the dark, or seeing a glimmer of hope in the distance.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/943492/</link>
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			<title>My Heart Breaks A Little More Each Day</title>
			<description>A tale of love leaving.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/943490/</link>
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			<title>Desperation and Distrust</title>
			<description>My first purely fictional piece.  This did not really happen, nor is it likely ever to, at least to me :p</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/381809/</link>
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			<title>Fly away little one...</title>
			<description>A poem about my little girl, Riley, who died on December 23rd, 2008, at only 10 weeks old.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/378436/</link>
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			<title>20 Demons</title>
			<description>A smokers escape.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/369141/</link>
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			<title>Raise your hand if....</title>
			<description>Another story for Family In Training.  Not particularly funny but had to write so I never forget.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/368948/</link>
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			<title>God and Common Sense</title>
			<description>A random musing about God, the Devil, and basic common sense.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/368179/</link>
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			<title>Who gets the bill?</title>
			<description>A little wit in the midst of credit card bills from hell, banks begging for cash, and citizens paying the price.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/368175/</link>
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			<title>Sneaky Crumbs</title>
			<description>Another story about my family and kids.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/320715/</link>
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			<title>Breakdown</title>
			<description>A poem about communication breakdowns in life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/316005/</link>
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			<title>Repeat?</title>
			<description>A poem put together at two different times seperated by a few weeks.  May be a work in progress, unsure.  Not written recently.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/316003/</link>
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			<title>Out of the mouths of babes...</title>
			<description>3/24/2008</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/296163/</link>
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			<title>One word...</title>
			<description>3/25/2008</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/296160/</link>
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			<title>Baby Bird</title>
			<description>3/11/2008</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/296156/</link>
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			<title>I didn't do it!!!</title>
			<description>7/29/2008</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/296148/</link>
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			<title>Family in Training</title>
			<description>This book is a collection of short stories about the funny things that have happened in my marriage and with our girls.  It's designed to be handed over to our children when they're older, a sort of a group memoir written by myself and some by their fathe</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/296142/</link>
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			<title>Time will tell...</title>
			<description>The continuation from the poem, What would you do for a friend?  I promised a friend I would continue the tale and here is part 2. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/270352/</link>
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			<title>Sometimes</title>
			<description>Reposted due to an apparent glitch.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/262372/</link>
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			<title>What would you do...for a friend?</title>
			<description>Random musings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/261874/</link>
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			<title>Oceans Heart</title>
			<description>I wrote this about a month ago as well.  No idea what inspired it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/259536/</link>
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			<title>Light Lost</title>
			<description>I wrote this last month but I have NO idea why, but thought it was good so I posted it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/259531/</link>
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			<title>Absence</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote a month ago.  Inspired by a convo with a good friend about his ex.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/259524/</link>
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			<title>Rippled luxury</title>
			<description>A poem written for a contest.  (Don't know if it deserves a mature rating, but just in case)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/259231/</link>
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			<title>Hidden Desires</title>
			<description>A poem about two authors, seperated by distance, working together on erotic works. (fictional)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/257944/</link>
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			<title>A Designer and His Creation - Part 1</title>
			<description>This is part 1 of a two part piece. The exact reason for writing this piece will not become clear until the end of the second installment. Please share your feelings about the designer, both positive and negative, and above all...enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/253907/</link>
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			<title>Control Tactics: Attacking to Silence</title>
			<description>An essay I wrote a while ago but kept forgetting to post.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/252875/</link>
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			<title>Quicksand of Lies</title>
			<description>For those on WC who are filled with drama, and enjoy trying to hurt and push away other writers on the Cafe, try to push them off completely.  This is for them.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/229540/</link>
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			<title>Todays men.....Exposed!</title>
			<description>A rant, turned story for WC standards, about the sorry state that todays men seem to be in.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/224182/</link>
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			<title>Bad information spoils useful relationships</title>
			<description>When someone doesn&amp;#2013266066;t know what you&amp;#2013266066;re talking about, maybe it&amp;#2013266066;s you who doesn&amp;#2013266066;t know what you&amp;#2013266066;re talking about.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/220750/</link>
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			<title>Him</title>
			<description>A poem lost in the crash, but now restored!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/212843/</link>
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			<title>Autumn</title>
			<description>Another poem I wrote in 8th grade.  I believe this too was a 5 senses poem.  Taste, sound, sight, smell, touch in that order.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/212629/</link>
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			<title>What more could one desire</title>
			<description>A poem about hope of a coming snow.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/212601/</link>
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			<title>The Cowards Way Out</title>
			<description>Posted a while ago, but lost in the WC crash.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/207196/</link>
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			<title>Hope Thins</title>
			<description>A poem about something I was dealing with.  It is now reposted because it was lost in the WC crash.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/207187/</link>
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			<title>You are home...</title>
			<description>For all those who must leave their homes for long periods of time, but later return to waiting arms.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/207183/</link>
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			<title>The eternal bond...</title>
			<description>A poem about friendship and how beautiful or ugly it can be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/182997/</link>
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			<title>Todays Woman.....Exposed, Part 1</title>
			<description>My first attempt at writing what I think about some issues that many new couples face in relationships.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/180319/</link>
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			<title>A warning unheeded...</title>
			<description>A poem about the realization that your gut hunch that you were being used should have been listened to the first time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/177944/</link>
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			<title>Hidden Within</title>
			<description>A poem inspired by a story I read in a book about how a girl survived long into adulthood after being abused most of her childhood.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/177819/</link>
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			<title>Illusionary Visions</title>
			<description>A poem that looks at some things from the eyes of a baby.  It describes what she sees and uses verbs and adjectives, but no names.  The point was to present everyday things in a way that shows a beauty within them that can go unnoticed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/177815/</link>
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			<title>Divorce</title>
			<description>Poem written for a class in 8th grade.  It's called a 5 Sense Poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/177640/</link>
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			<title>The Storm</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote in 8th grade.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/177638/</link>
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			<title>The Truama of Childbirth</title>
			<description>A poem about what it's like to be born.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/176737/</link>
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			<title>The beggar does beg</title>
			<description>A poem about those who we may think to be lesser human beings than ourselves.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/174871/</link>
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			<title>Does your vote count?</title>
			<description>The title says it all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/172062/</link>
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			<title>I am alone...</title>
			<description>Poem about feeling alone in a world so filled with people and the danger when acting on that feeling.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/172061/</link>
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			<title>The End or The Begining, Ch. 1</title>
			<description>The first chapter of a book I'm working on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aawentz/155596/</link>
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