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		<description>The original writings of author She</description>
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			<title>Little Reminders</title>
			<description>Little remindersRemnants of UsIn every cornerOr box or shelfPiled up after a decade&amp;nbsp;Years of memoriesOn disc or paperIn mental storagePopping upWhen I begin to forget&amp;nbsp;You could neverGive me what I needWhat I deserveWhat I wantOr even a facsimilie&amp;nbsp;Yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/217679/</link>
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			<title>Quiet Happiness</title>
			<description>How I feel about my newish boyfriend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/212044/</link>
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			<title>Answer Me!</title>
			<description>about my sexual assault</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/205866/</link>
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			<title>Traitor</title>
			<description>about abortion after rape</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203886/</link>
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			<title>In Character</title>
			<description>I was meant to be onstage, to bask in the light.The only place where my heart has ever come alive,Where my soul can sing, my body emit.I will take them to where I am.I will make them feel my pain, laugh at my jokes, smile at every twirl.I will become who I need to become to teach them, to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203880/</link>
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			<title>What Have I Learned?</title>
			<description>Trigger: Sexual Assault, Anorexia, Self Injury</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203876/</link>
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			<title>Brown Pants</title>
			<description>Describes my sexual assault. Note:  He drugged me with rohypnol, so as everything was going on, I was kind of numb.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203874/</link>
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			<title>Dear February 15</title>
			<description>Letter to my sexual assault anniversary Date</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203841/</link>
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			<title>Dear Saint Abby</title>
			<description>Like &amp;quot;Dear Abby&amp;quot;, but with Catholic Saints (no, I'm not Catholic)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203832/</link>
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			<title>Dear Mr. Piani</title>
			<description>Who is Mr. Piani?  What is Angela's relationship to him?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203813/</link>
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			<title>Gumball Love</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t think it&amp;rsquo;s very polite to interrupt someone when they&amp;rsquo;re talking,&amp;rdquo; Callie admonished. &amp;ldquo;They seem to be talking about something rather important.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Important? What could be more important than this?&amp;rdquo; Ace demanded. His temper real..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203807/</link>
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			<title>Just Like Me (1996)</title>
			<description>Writing Prompt: &amp;quot;Just Like Me&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203798/</link>
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			<title>The Key</title>
			<description>Prompt from &amp;quot;Writer's Island&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/203794/</link>
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			<title>The Life Cycle</title>
			<description>My life cycle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/202230/</link>
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			<title>I'm Not Who I Am</title>
			<description>You tell me what's it's about</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/202201/</link>
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			<title>Blazing Fire</title>
			<description>I was angry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/201220/</link>
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			<title>My Life</title>
			<description>This describes where I was emotionally the summer of 1999.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/201199/</link>
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			<title>IF</title>
			<description>It must be me -- everyone elseIs weaved into the fabric,All inter-connected and aware of it.&amp;nbsp;And here I am.Alone,Hanging on for dear life.&amp;nbsp;Sometimes I wish the thread wouldSnapAnd set me free.&amp;nbsp;Lord knows, everyone takes a turnGnawing at it,Not enough to fre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eden/201189/</link>
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