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		<description>The original writings of author Peanut</description>
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			<title>Who is in your heart?</title>
			<description>When you think of medo I make you smile?When you dream of medo I make those dreams worth while?&amp;nbsp;When you reach for mecan you feel my touch?When you hold medo you know I love you this much?&amp;nbsp;When you kiss medoes it make your head spin?When you hug medo you reminess ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/340368/</link>
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			<title>things ill never say</title>
			<description>im writing things ill never say.my firm foundation is falling beneath my feet.through the cracks nothing is to be seen.for a strong savior is all i pray&amp;nbsp;on my knees and silently weeping.a hand lifts my chin.soon his eyes are fixed on mine.his words quickly stop my heart from bea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/311498/</link>
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			<title>heart of stone</title>
			<description>sittin there waitin on the one to break this heart of stone so she can finally love again but it seems as if no one wants to try they think maybe shes to far gone maybe its not possible and shes startin to think that they could be true maybe shes sorry for what shes done and what shes caused maybe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/256371/</link>
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			<title>a child with no name</title>
			<description>she sits there in all her gloryshe thinks he loves herbut shes mirly blindedshe gave her alland not one word saidone hour of pleasure and nine months of painunwelcomed to this worlda child with no name&amp;nbsp;shes scared to tell her parents what happenedafraid the boy will look the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/249613/</link>
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			<title>road block</title>
			<description>she thinks shes ready, her herts finall heald, hes got her smilin, hes got her laughin, like no one ever could. hes her world but he desnt know it, she gets lost in his eyes, so easily hes the one she could see herself with forever, but he only sees them as friends, she does eveything in her knowled..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/245496/</link>
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			<title>Esposed</title>
			<description>Exposedher deepest secret has finally shatteredin the hands of the other.he thinks shes hurting, but he doesnt knowthat her heart is totally battered&amp;nbsp;hes got her life, love, and heart in his handsshe gave him her everythingbut got nothing in returnso she finally took a stand..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/245493/</link>
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			<title>Not So Happy Vacation</title>
			<description>written for school</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/228572/</link>
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			<title>im sorry</title>
			<description>loosing you is the worst thing i could go throughbut forever i will stand by youi loved you unconditionallyand i wanted you to spend forever with me&amp;nbsp;but things start changingand trust starts breakingi just wanted one chance to prove to youthat im different, ive become like new..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/219513/</link>
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			<title>Him</title>
			<description>He is my best friendAnd thats how it's going to stayI fell for him and I shouldnt haveCause I love another in a special way&amp;nbsp;Hes been through alotBut forever I'll be at his sideTo hold him upAnd wipe away the tears he crys&amp;nbsp;He means the worldAnd so much more to meI wo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215954/</link>
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			<title>One Love</title>
			<description>There we layOur faces to the skyHand in handWatching the clouds go by&amp;nbsp;Here I amIn awe and total blissA wonderful feelingWanting to stay just like this&amp;nbsp;Your arms wrapped around mePuts my mind at easeYour strength and loveSet my heart free&amp;nbsp;Your heart beat s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215708/</link>
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			<title>no name</title>
			<description>He's the one who can out a smile on my faceAnd know exactly how to make my heart raceI watch the world around me crumble and fallHe's the only thing that still stands tallYou hold my heart in your hands ever so gentlyHigh and proud for the whole world to seeBroken hearts and torn promise..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215701/</link>
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			<title>Tears I Cry</title>
			<description>Here I standFace to the skyThe rain fallsAnd hides the tears I cry&amp;nbsp;I hear my nameSo far in the distanceI turn and see youBut then your gone in an instance&amp;nbsp;I smileHow i wish to hear my name againTo hear your voiceMy love, my life, my one true friend&amp;nbsp;I rush..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215699/</link>
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			<title>Hardest Battle</title>
			<description>She fights a battle, down deep withinA long hard battle fought both day and nightThere are highs and lows, that come and goShe secretly crys when things just dont go rightShe chases a dream that seems so far awaySomething thats forced on her in every wayShe lives only to make those aro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215685/</link>
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			<title>No Longer Taking the Pain</title>
			<description>shes hurt for to long shes cared for to many just to be walked on like a welcome mat but shes finally tired of it shes tired of chasing mister right but only findin mister wrong times were fun but she wants to get it right just this once shes tired of the lies and the hurt that she cant feel it anym..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215684/</link>
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			<title>Is it me?</title>
			<description>when your drivin down that long dark roadwat goes through your mind?when you see you friends with their loved onesand ur all alone who do u think of?when ur out partyin and dancin with other gurlswho do&amp;nbsp;u wish&amp;nbsp;she&amp;nbsp;was?when ur drivin fast and gravel flieswho do u wish was..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215683/</link>
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			<title>Brandon Andrew</title>
			<description>wrote to my ex at the time after we broke up on New Years</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215679/</link>
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			<title>Safety in a Bottle</title>
			<description>when you get this ill be long goneso pray to God i find my way hometo find safety in his arms once morea place ive missed for far to long.your kiss, your touch, your heart beat and minethe way you touched the way you felt your hands finding mine, an indescribable feelingive longed fo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215676/</link>
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			<title>Tired of it all</title>
			<description>I'm tired of tryin'I'm tired of cryin'I'm sorry that&amp;nbsp;I can't be perfectIt's something I'll never beI&amp;nbsp;hate that you push meTo live the life you didBut&amp;nbsp;I want to live my lifeI&amp;nbsp;don't want to be your cloneWhy can't&amp;nbsp;I be me?I&amp;nbsp;know what&amp;nbsp;I wantWhy can'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/215658/</link>
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			<title>Sonnet</title>
			<description>my sonnet for school</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/211621/</link>
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			<title>Heartbreak</title>
			<description>written after a break up....it was a bad one</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/211619/</link>
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			<title>Once Upon a Midnight Moon</title>
			<description>wrote this about Christmas in my school yearbook :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/211109/</link>
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			<title>Broken Heart</title>
			<description>My heart is broken in twoI miss hearing you say &amp;quot;I love you&amp;quot;Its hard to see you with another girlWhen you were there you were my worldyou held my heart in your handsyou were more then just a one minute manwe would talk for hours at a timeyou said I was your year 'round valent..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/190675/</link>
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			<title>Unsure</title>
			<description>every turn she makes she sees his face, burdened of what was. unsure of how to fix things now or if they are even fixable. still she crys of the things that once were, a heart now protected from every guy that has been. unsure about opening up unsire about letting him in wondering if this is really ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/190476/</link>
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			<title>WWII storyy</title>
			<description>My hands are shaking, there's sweat rolling down my face burning my eyes. I grip the yoke hard; my nuckles are turning white. I hear&amp;nbsp;the orders to drop the first bomb. &amp;quot;Bomb 1 ready for deploy.&amp;quot; I press the button, &amp;quot;Bomb 1 deployed!&amp;quot; a feeling of ease came over me knowing th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/southern_angel/190461/</link>
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