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		<description>The original writings of author Valorie J. Shearer</description>
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			<title>&quot;To Think Upon A Child That Has No Childish Days&quot;</title>
			<description>This is just a small part of my highly dysfunctional and violent childhood. To think that there are thousands of innocent little lives that must endure this hell on a daily basis! Quite a sickening thought.. &quot;BREAK THE CHAIN!&quot;
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/316575/</link>
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			<title>&quot;One's Kaleidoscope&quot;</title>
			<description>Many colors of life; our only hope is that our lives mean something ultimately..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/316560/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;My Baby Boy&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This is my pride and joy..  yes a cat is my pride and joy..  LOL!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/240016/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Year Of Forgiveness.. Healing&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This year, I will forgive my mother rather than go on hating what she did to me, I will forgive her, and feel sadness for the first time that she was mentally ill.  Unable, perhaps to give any part of herself away, even to me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/234874/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Illumination to my life&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>Simply a little something I had in my head for the last couple of weeks..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/231971/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;One True Love&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>A remembrance of a love past..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/216496/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Binky, Ugga Mugga!..&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This Is An Ode To My Beautiful Baby Boy! (((((Binky)))))</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/215799/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;I'll Care!&amp;quot;  I Don't Care!&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>Powerful and true words that cannot be denied!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/215475/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Menopause.. Shmenopause!&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>I was just diagnosed last week. That LITTLE ugly word Menopause.. Well, lets all have a good laugh, shall we? ..  I know I am.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209801/</link>
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			<title>&quot;The Dawn Of Trepidation&quot;</title>
			<description>This is a story of an armed robbery I lived through many years ago. Whenever I hear of someone being killed in a robbery, the sadness I feel is overwhelming because I know that horror, those last few moments which seem to last an eternity!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209788/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;What Will Catch The Nightmares?&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This is a one of many nightmares I have on a regular basis, in full color. Both My mother and father are dead, and my son is always nine or ten in my dreams/nightmares. I believe that is because he is now twenty and lives on his own. I miss him!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209776/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;By The Light Of A Burning Bridge&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>No need for explanation..
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209605/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;What I Like About You&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>Just a little something for a lovely man~~~
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209588/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Empathy&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This is something that hurt me so... what else to do but write about it!!! Unfortunately. people are not always what they portray themselves to be.. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209585/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;D O N N A&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This is for a co-worker, and friend {The Bear Lady}.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209358/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Tis The Season&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>Just a little Holiday Haiku..
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209336/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;A Man And His Turkey&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>Something out of nowhere from my Uncle Danny.. Not unusual~~~ He keeps me laughing; for that I am grateful!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209323/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Tumultuous Rapture&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This is for all that love stormy weather.. Truly! must be savored like fine sak&amp;eacute;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209300/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;The Respondent&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>These are just some of the calls at my 2nd job I take in an evening for a medical answering service..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209197/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Too Far Gone&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>This is about my sister, forever lost in a world of drugs.. I don't know where she is, and that is probably for the best, as I have tried, and lost count, of how many times I attempted to save or fix her.. If only I possessed that kind of power..
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvrwolfvjs/209042/</link>
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