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		<description>The original writings of author Fabiola Sully</description>
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			<title>Finding the Way Home</title>
			<description>My book of poetry published in June 2009</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/452384/</link>
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			<title>Happy</title>
			<description>Happy&amp;nbsp;I want to be happy.The feeling of euphoria,Running through my veins.The glare in my eyes,As the light hits the retina.The relief of stress,Leaving my brain an vessels,as the veins and the arteries dilate.From this joyous sensaton.My muscles relaxing on my face,As t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/377501/</link>
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			<title>Cassandra</title>
			<description>i thought about a friend of mine while writing this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/325405/</link>
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			<title>The Burden</title>
			<description>The Burden&amp;nbsp;Oh man,You had to come to me.You just had to come to me, huhI know your plan.You gonna ruin my life.You wanna see me suffer.I've seen you do your damage.To some friends of mine.But you ain't gonna get me.No way in hell.I'm gonna get rid of you.I cam't handle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/317819/</link>
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			<title>Temptations</title>
			<description>Temptations&amp;nbsp;When I saw you standing thereWith that mischievous grin on your face.I knew there was trouble ahead.I remember the way you used to touch me.i remember the way you used to kiss/But I am strong,I can handle you.But the more I look at you,With your alluring brown ey..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/301788/</link>
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			<title>The Road</title>
			<description>every person has been on a road like this in their lives.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/270044/</link>
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			<title>home</title>
			<description>Home&amp;nbsp;I've been traveling for days,Trying to find my way home.It feels like a never-ending journey,And I will never reach my point.The days have been frying me.Abd the nights leave me frozen.I've even dealt with strong winds,Blowing dirt and sand in my eyes.I've been travelin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/270035/</link>
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			<title>bY Your Side</title>
			<description>By Your Side&amp;nbsp;I believe faith bought us here,In each other's arms.And faith already had a notion.that we are different.I feel the restaints and the bumps,The moodiness, the gripes,And the tension I have sensed,Through this path of love.I feel our love is a river.Not expecti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/264050/</link>
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			<title>Me</title>
			<description>this was written when I was in college going through some things</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/264042/</link>
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			<title>Saying I'm Sorry</title>
			<description>Saing I'm Sorry&amp;nbsp;So here we are,Eye to eyeStill far apartNeither of us moves an inchWe don't lose our edgeNeither one of us says anythingthe other will smell the weaknessWe still care for each otherBut things have to be saidYou have your prideI have mineWe're not giving..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/255929/</link>
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			<title>Who am I</title>
			<description>Who am I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm the one you teaseCause I'm different.I'm the one you botherCause I'm just there.I'm the mat you step on.I'm the rock you kick around.And you you think you can control me.Like I'm the clay and you're the sculptor.Like I'm the robot and you press my button..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/245080/</link>
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			<title>beauty</title>
			<description>Beauty&amp;nbsp;Can you tell a lot about a person,By just their beauty.Can you tell what they like?Or how they think.Can you tell what life is to them.By their aparkling eyes,And flawless skin.Do you know if they like misnight walks.Do you know if they like sports.Or even likes it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/241400/</link>
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			<title>Bag lady (fabiola's version)</title>
			<description>based on an erykah badu song</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/241393/</link>
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			<title>untouchable</title>
			<description>Untouchable&amp;nbsp;Every time I see you,You always seemed bothered.You have something on your mind.But you choose not to grow a smile.You give people looks,You carry a melancholy tune.I see sadness in your eyes.And the cildness in your stance.Everybody steers away from you.Feelng..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/236577/</link>
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			<title>Maritza</title>
			<description>inspired by a little girl I use to babysit...she is 16 now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/233282/</link>
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			<title>home</title>
			<description>Home&amp;nbsp;I've been travelling for days,Trying to find my way homw.It feels like a never-ending journey,And I will never reach my point.The days have been frying me.And the nights leave me frozen.I've even dealt with strong winds,Blowing dirt and sand in my eyes.I've been traveli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/233272/</link>
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			<title>The Road</title>
			<description>for inspiration</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mysticpoet931/233111/</link>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>Fear&amp;nbsp;I know your weaknessesI know your doubtsI know when you're feeling downAnd your pessimistic thoughtsI have crippled your thought processI have made you sulkI even broke you downWorrying about your securitiesI've kept misery within your graspKnowing you're searching fo..</description>
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