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		<title>Stephanie Allen | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Stephanie Allen</description>
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			<title>Loneliness</title>
			<description>I call out to you,But you don&amp;rsquo;t look back at me;I&amp;rsquo;m finished waiting.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/248435/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>Staring at the ceiling,Another day hits meAs I ponder countless meanings,Wondering which one to try on today.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/248296/</link>
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			<title>Music</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Hidden meanings floatThrough the air so effortless,Free to make their way</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/248151/</link>
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			<title>Breathe</title>
			<description>Her head hit the desk, an exasperated sigh escaping her lips as she let it rest there, cradled within her arms. She was sick and tired of everything: the studying, the reading and papers she still had to do on top of the studying, and, of course, the sleep deprivation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I have t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/233683/</link>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>Another new beginning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/227105/</link>
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			<title>But I Can't</title>
			<description>Let it goI tell myselfEvery time I breathe inJust release your doubts[Chorus]But I can't, but I can'tTry as I might not to let it take holdLive each day like it's my lastBut, but I can'tJust stop caringWhat everyone thinksIt doesn't matter at allNo use giving a damn[C..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/225928/</link>
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			<title>Crystal Clear</title>
			<description>It should be crystal clear now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/225927/</link>
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			<title>Silly GIrl</title>
			<description>I'm just a silly girl with a flower.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/225828/</link>
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			<title>Consigned To Oblivion</title>
			<description>Now it's your turn to bleed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/221504/</link>
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			<title>In Return</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.&amp;quot; -Moulin Rouge</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/217426/</link>
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			<title>Weep</title>
			<description>I wait; I weep.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dancingdreamer/217422/</link>
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