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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>		Walking into class that first day of school at 8:30 in the morning was not exactly what Sarah Martin wanted to do. But then again, she thought, who else wanted to be here?	Just after she finished that thought, a bunch of overly preppy cheerleaders walked in. Oh, great. Her black combat boots and t..</description>
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			<title>Honor Roll</title>
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			<title>The Gatekeeper</title>
			<description>The GatekeeperEvery morning, I make my roundsAdmiring the fog hanging lowSoftly hugging the grey stone markersMarkers reminding us all of the pastI walk carefully through the aislesSmiling at the new day aheadFresh flowers will be laid in placeAnd tears will water the green grassLoved ones will wave..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hung up the phone and smiled at Jake. &amp;ldquo;Looks like they&amp;rsquo;ll be home soon. You can go now if you want.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m staying right here.&amp;rdquo; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/511542/</link>
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			<title>The Sharp Blade of Your Love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The Sharp Blade of Your Love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The sharp blade of your loveRests gently on my skinJust sitting thereWhile a fire burns within&amp;nbsp;The sharp blade of your loveMoves slowly to the rightSlicing its way Out of my sight&amp;nbsp;The sharp blade of your love..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/511516/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Let's go and lay down.&amp;rdquo; He picked up the two sodas and put his arm around me. He led me to the couch where he positioned us so we were laying down facing each other. I didn&amp;rsquo;t mind. He was am..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/506391/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He was a little taller than me and had the most heart-pounding smile I&amp;rsquo;ve ever seen. Not to mention his breath taking combination of black hair and blue eyes. And he was my best friend in the entire worl..</description>
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			<title>No Name</title>
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			<title>There You Are</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;There You Are&amp;nbsp;There you are in front of meNot knowing what you doThere you areSomeone for me to turn to&amp;nbsp;There you are beside meSending me a feelingThere you areMy soul, you're healing&amp;nbsp;There you are behind meWatching my every moveThere you areI hav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/478600/</link>
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			<title>Here I Am</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Here I Am&amp;nbsp;Here I am in front of youHoping you like what you seeHere I amDo you love me for me?&amp;nbsp;Here I am beside youAnd standing strong in placeHere I amLooking at your perfect face&amp;nbsp;Here I am behind youWhenever you need meHere I amHolding the key..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/478598/</link>
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			<title>You Know Who You Are</title>
			<description>This is about someone who shouldn't have to be told it's about them</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/442655/</link>
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			<title>Your Touch</title>
			<description>This is written about the love of my life.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/375571/</link>
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			<title>At Night</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At Night&amp;nbsp;At nightI wonderAt nightI listen to the thunder&amp;nbsp;At nightI seeAt nightI dream of what I can be&amp;nbsp;At nightI feelAt nightI think of ways to heal&amp;nbsp;At nightI touchAt nightI love you so much&amp;nbsp;At nightI canAt nigh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/269594/</link>
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			<title>I Know</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I Know&amp;nbsp;I knowWhere you hidYou knowWhat you did&amp;nbsp;I knowYou don't fight fairYou knowYou don't care&amp;nbsp;I knowHow you feel inside&amp;nbsp;You knowYou can't hide&amp;nbsp;I knowYou never caredYou knowYou're scared&amp;nbsp;I knowWhat you see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/263998/</link>
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			<title>You Know</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You Know&amp;nbsp;You knowWhat you didI knowWhere you hid&amp;nbsp;You knowYou don't careI knowYou don't fight fair&amp;nbsp;You knowYou can't hideI knowHow you feel inside&amp;nbsp;You knowYou're scaredI knowYou never cared&amp;nbsp;You knowYou can't beat m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/263995/</link>
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			<title>Go On</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Go On&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You're on your ownI'm not going to hold your handIt's time to make yourself knownDon't bury yourself in the sand&amp;nbsp;I'm not going to be thereFind your own wayJust tell me whereBut I might delay&amp;nbsp;It's time for youTo live your own life..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/243260/</link>
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			<title>Seven Ages of Women</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Seven Ages of Women&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The seven ages of women,Are much more than they appear.For being an infant,Can take more than a year.&amp;nbsp;The second age, Is truly the most forgettable.Being Daddy's Little Girl,Gives the most trouble.&amp;nbsp;The age tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/243227/</link>
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			<title>Just One More</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just One More&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just one more hugOne more embraceJust one more lookAt your perfect face&amp;nbsp;Just one more kissOne more loveJust one more thing to missAbout your love&amp;nbsp;Just one more laughOne more smileJust one more halfOf your denial&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/243205/</link>
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			<title>5, 4, 3, 2, 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5, 4, 3, 2, 1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5 fingersOn his handWhen our fingers touchIt makes it hard to stand&amp;nbsp;4 lipsCome togetherWhen that sensation occursI feel as light as a feather&amp;nbsp;3 words'I love you'Mean so muchMore than I ever knew&amp;nbsp;2 eye..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/237015/</link>
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			<title>Star Shaped Tears</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Star Shaped Tears&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Star shaped tearsFell from her eyesAs she became awareOf all of his lies&amp;nbsp;Star shaped tearsStreamed down his faceAs he became awareShe put him in place&amp;nbsp;Star shaped tearsRan down her little cheeksAs sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/223237/</link>
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			<title>Life Death Beauty Ugly Hope and Despair</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Life Death Beauty Ugly Hope and Despair&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Life can join usBring us togetherDeath can part usBring us bad weather&amp;nbsp;Beauty can fix usMake us in loveBut ugly can break usA lot to think of&amp;nbsp;Hope is there for usWaiting in the darkBut ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/223233/</link>
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			<title>Hey You</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hey You&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hey you Standing over thereHey you With your dark black hair&amp;nbsp;Hey you Do you notice me?Hey youCan't you see?&amp;nbsp;Hey youDo you want to talk?Hey youDo you want to go for a walk?&amp;nbsp;Hey you Do you want to be the first one?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/223227/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>A poem about Edgar Allan Poe's The Fall of the House of Usher.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204628/</link>
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			<title>Why Couldn't You?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why Couldn't You&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why couldn't you tell meIt wasn't working out?Why couldn't you warn meYou were filling up with doubt?&amp;nbsp;Why couldn't you ask meIf there was something more?Why couldn't you tell meYou're life turned into a bore?&amp;nbsp;Why..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204610/</link>
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			<title>I Used To Think</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I Used To Think&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I used to thinkThis would be the lastReason whyI'd cry&amp;nbsp;I used&amp;nbsp;to thinkThis would neverHappen toA family like us&amp;nbsp;I used to thinkThat weWould be happyForever&amp;nbsp;I used&amp;nbsp;to thinkI'd neverBe w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204601/</link>
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			<title>Im Going To...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm Going To...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Miss youMiss telling you small thingsMiss you And the silly songs you sing&amp;nbsp;Want to talk to you EverydayWant to joke with you About all the stupid things I say&amp;nbsp;Love you no matter whatYou know thatLove you forev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204595/</link>
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			<title>Can It Be Real?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Can It Be Real?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It feels realIt looks realBut if it's not,Then what do I feel?&amp;nbsp;It can be realIt can't be realBut if it turns out not to be,Will it help me heal?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204586/</link>
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			<title>I Broke the Promise</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I Broke The Promise&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I broke the promiseThat you trusted me with.Saying that some broken promises end in bliss,Well, that's just a myth.&amp;nbsp;Remember when you asked me to stand by you?And I vowed I would?Oops. I broke that one too.I am no good..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204562/</link>
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			<title>Water</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Water&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It can flood,Recede.It can drown,But it can also feed.&amp;nbsp;Water can flow,Drip, splash.But it can also,Crash.&amp;nbsp;Water can be harmless,It can be fun.It can break you,It'll let you know when it has won.&amp;nbsp;It can be hel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204552/</link>
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			<title>Fire</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fire&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Won't someone help me, Put this fire out?It's burning everything.The flames are filling&amp;nbsp;the room&amp;nbsp;with doubt.&amp;nbsp;It's burning my pastIt's burning my nowIt's burning my futureBut how?&amp;nbsp;The flames are blocking,My only w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204547/</link>
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			<title>Three Little Words</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Three Little Words&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love you, I hate you.Speed it up,Slow it down.Put it on,Take it off.More and more,Less and less.It's too hard,It's too easy.Sit on down,Stand back up.It's too dangerous,It's too safe.You're too loud,You're to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204543/</link>
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			<title>Only You</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Only You&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Only youCan lock me in a room from which I can escapeOnly youCan I throw corn all over the house with&amp;nbsp;Only youCan make me terrified of dollsOnly youCan I make laugh with 7 8 9&amp;nbsp;Only youCould call and sing weird songsO..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204530/</link>
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			<title>Reminder</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Reminder&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The way you talkYour voice alone.The way you walkLike you're on your own.&amp;nbsp;You're a reminderThough you don't even know it.You don't even know&amp;nbsp;meBut I can feel it, every bit.&amp;nbsp;The way you smileAs often as you can.T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204526/</link>
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			<title>Names</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Names&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What are names,But brands?What are names,That bind our hands?&amp;nbsp;What are names,But ever so meaningless?What are names, That make personalities pointless?&amp;nbsp;What are names,But a form of captivity?What are names,That limit ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204523/</link>
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			<title>The Match</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Match&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A lonely character,Will walk down the street.And will hope for another, To match his beat.&amp;nbsp;A lonely character,Will close the door.And will hope for another, She wants more.&amp;nbsp;Two lonely characters,Will find each other t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204519/</link>
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			<title>Wendy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wendy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Inching her way,Up my arm. Was a tiny, little snail,Meaning no harm.&amp;nbsp;As she crept,She left behind slime.The poor, little snail,Was the size of a dime.&amp;nbsp;She went along, Her skin kind of&amp;nbsp;bendy.I gave her a name,I na..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204512/</link>
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			<title>In The Midst of Savage Darkness</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In The Midst of Savage Darkness&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In the midst of savage darkness,The light you see is much less.It gets so lonely in here,That dying of loneliness is my fear.&amp;nbsp;In the&amp;nbsp;midst of savage darkness,I stand, remaining motionless.The darkness is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204510/</link>
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			<title>Over</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Over&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One day, when the air is clear,You will be able to come back here.When that day comes,All you will hear are drums.&amp;nbsp;One day, the war will end,It is waiting, just around the bend.Everyone is waiting.The pictures are not fading.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleyCobraLover/204498/</link>
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