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		<description>The original writings of author Alissa Marie Unknown</description>
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			<description>Ripped, torn and crushed Over the years I am always at a Loss. My hearts a achin&amp;rsquo; No time to ever heal Once warm and caring Have now become cold and hateful. All cried out blood instead of tears The laughter from the other room pulls me from this Misery everyday am surrounded b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220360/</link>
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			<title>What I've</title>
			<description>I've held to much inside I am being eaten alive. I've wronged everyone so, that I'm ashamed to even be known. I lie by the day to what's really going on with me, all I want to do is just scream. No one can take away all of what I did nor would I want them to for they'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220293/</link>
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			<title>Waiting Needs</title>
			<description>She waits for his return hoping he'd give her what she needs. Love, happiness, completeness, and all the things she has longed to be. A purpose in life that seemed to make her complete vanished like the air we breath. A pain she bared and took it out in the worst way indeed, torn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220292/</link>
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			<title>Unsure</title>
			<description>deep dark uncertainty</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220291/</link>
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			<title>Uncertain</title>
			<description>uncertain feelings or rather emotions of someone in life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220286/</link>
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			<title>The Big L</title>
			<description>having a person like this in life, does not come along ever day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220283/</link>
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			<title>Summer Fling</title>
			<description>summer love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220282/</link>
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			<title>Soul Search</title>
			<description>Temptation feeling utter remorse. Cold wet bodies naked under a full red moon. Gazing up rain drops splash upon the surface. Heat waves crash as bodies intertwine. Lip locked hands clasped a puzzle complete. Light webbing on the shoulder of the bodies who's lost control him or her no..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220278/</link>
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			<title>Sleep</title>
			<description>the enjoyment of slumber</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220276/</link>
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			<title>Sins</title>
			<description>feeling guilty</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220272/</link>
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			<title>Simplicity</title>
			<description>Give me the simple pleasures of life for i have forgotten how wonderful they can be. Take a simple kiss and turn it to the passion I've craved. The heartbeat erratic with excitement as your hands caress the curves of my face down my body every inch noted like brail to the blind ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220269/</link>
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			<title>Silly</title>
			<description>not really sure what to say 'bout this!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220266/</link>
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			<title>Shoes</title>
			<description>descriptive piece about a shoe</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220261/</link>
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			<title>Shh...</title>
			<description>bottled up feelings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220259/</link>
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			<title>She</title>
			<description>piece for my sanity.(my daughter)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220258/</link>
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			<title>Shattered</title>
			<description>Emptiness fills the young girls heart. Years of endearment all gone in a blink of an eye. All for an anger that was built up inside. She couldn't control it she lost it all never to gain back all that she had lost. Through thick n thin she gave all she could only to be broken a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220256/</link>
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			<title>Secret</title>
			<description>The feelings I have for you I can never show, because the person that stands between me and you. Until that person goes away the feelings I have for you will always stay. One day my feelings will show and hopefully your feelings are the same, because without you my life is in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220253/</link>
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			<title>Seconds</title>
			<description>Washed up second- hand boy is what ya got. All the good was used wit&amp;rsquo; me stupid a*s you actually Think you can compete wit&amp;rsquo; me? Walked away long time ago yet you think there&amp;rsquo;s still Something there? My response to your messed up life; been There done that moved on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220251/</link>
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			<title>Roses</title>
			<description>Frosted with ice the red lushes Petals crisp with beauty. A stroke of pleasure as the silky Smooth texture runs across your skin, Mixed with shutters of excitement As the thorns prick the rough textures Making you slightly bleed. All adding to its beauty a rose is all she Wanted to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220245/</link>
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			<title>Reality</title>
			<description>Her life stopped the Moment backs turned against Her, forgetting what would Always lie ahead and within She fell into a void. Deep dark and incomplete, she Neglected her duties entrusted To her she became selfish Only thinking of her needs. Over a long period of time All she ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220242/</link>
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			<title>Real or False</title>
			<description>Smooth velvety like surface hot and cozy as a teddy bears body. Chills run up the spine nothing like the feel of a first touch to pure passion. Heavy breaths lips parting tongues caress yes, I feel it something never before against my breast. Can it be my first real feel to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220240/</link>
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			<title>Psycho B***h</title>
			<description>Pulsating out of control my heart will never Subside to long I held my head high Years of mental abuse Caused me to do a head dive However I managed to pull through without you Over the years I have to admit I lost sight Because I was angry with you I made many mistakes in which will n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220238/</link>
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			<title>People</title>
			<description>short and right to the point</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220235/</link>
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			<title>Parting Yourself</title>
			<description>Always coming and always going bringing love then turning to hate confused beyond belief I'll always have mixed emotions for you. We've shared a lot and we've done a lot to which none I won't ever regret. Only part in which I do and always will is hurting you. I thought we'd be a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220232/</link>
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			<title>Object</title>
			<description>An object sits upon the palm of the hand, motionless and speechless concentrate real hard all surroundings fading away, palm with object is all you can see. Movement slides right up your wrist, speaking babbles a child's delight it has a voice. No longer needs support all on its ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220229/</link>
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			<title>Not Again</title>
			<description>hating yet loving that person</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220217/</link>
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			<title>My Match</title>
			<description>ever find that one person for you, yet you don't want to admit to it?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220214/</link>
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			<title>My Goal</title>
			<description>Turn love into hate give up everything great put all the bullshit to the side step up and be strong for the one by your side. All the dreams must be achieved though the goals are set high take all that has been done to fuel your ride to the life you have always wanted this is your guid..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220211/</link>
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			<title>My Enemy</title>
			<description>reality has sunk in</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220206/</link>
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			<title>Murderer</title>
			<description>nightmare or reality?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220205/</link>
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			<title>Misses</title>
			<description>missing a certain someone who once was in my life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220204/</link>
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			<title>Me</title>
			<description>My hearts a poundin&amp;rsquo; I am at another loss my lover slipped away blinded from a world of lust. My stomach grows weak vomit I must. Seen it coming but never found it just. My mind turns in loops driven insane was my cost. To late to run now I'm stuck in this deep rut. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220203/</link>
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			<title>Mate</title>
			<description>Flames thrown onto the rising soul, completeness unknown for the search is endless. Parallel universe something is not seen, a comparison to the seeker as is the path ahead. Senses keen it browses for its mate for only that could make it complete. The smell irresistible, the touch sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220201/</link>
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			<title>Lover's Lost Embrace</title>
			<description>She urns for her lover's touch warm and gentle yet cool and rough. The eagerness seduces her to a point of lust. Closing her eyes she can feel his rugged chest rubbing against her erect nips. She moans with pleasure as his hips thrust. Passion, desire and most of all his love s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220200/</link>
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			<title>Loss</title>
			<description>an empty hole now sets in for the loss of someone close by.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220198/</link>
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			<title>Lonely End</title>
			<description>a loss of a friend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220195/</link>
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			<title>It</title>
			<description>It is free.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220194/</link>
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			<title>Incomplete Thoughts</title>
			<description>a jumbled mess of words that seem to make sense if read right.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220193/</link>
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			<title>Heartless Humans</title>
			<description>painful yet true what others will do to make themselves feel they are more than you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220188/</link>
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			<title>He</title>
			<description>He feels so unbelievable alone, for his heart has turned to stone. He's been thrown into a void and there's no point to return. A life he thought would never change, caved in and made him go through immense pain. Needy and insecure his world turned to hate for the lover he endured. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220183/</link>
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			<title>Grave Ending</title>
			<description>she is no more.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220181/</link>
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			<title>Forsaken More</title>
			<description>shamed for keeping someone around for the wrong reasons, so i should believe!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220178/</link>
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			<title>Ending</title>
			<description>a goodbye?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220176/</link>
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			<title>Deception Disgrace</title>
			<description>Driven into hatred Echoes of the souls divine Calls upon us from within Every way we turn Pain we conjure To the end we seek Individuals to become One through love Never did we see Deception Disgrace In each others eyes Show no remorse Go the distance Redemption they call ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220168/</link>
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			<title>Deathly Secret</title>
			<description>are secrets really deadly to one's soul?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220153/</link>
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			<title>Daughter</title>
			<description>a piece for my little shinning star</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220150/</link>
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			<title>Cursed</title>
			<description>Black as the night times sky encircles a lovers heart broken and never to be repaired. Thick and red as blood in the veins a wall put up around your membrains. Curse it be curse it be the life it wants so desperately. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220147/</link>
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			<title>Comfortable</title>
			<description>Dark thoughts of love gone wrong</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220145/</link>
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			<title>Coldness</title>
			<description>Shadows of misery black and dull no light can even pierce the thickness blanketing your soul. The chill everyone receives when your presence comes due from the ice that could be used to cool down Honolulu. Shadows of misery black and dull no light can even pierce the thic..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220143/</link>
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			<title>Choices</title>
			<description>everyday choices really have an impact on our life to the fullest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alissamarie/220139/</link>
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