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		<description>The original writings of author blue2u</description>
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			<title>God Answers</title>
			<description>                        &amp;nbsp;                                                                                                                                                    god answers                        &amp;nbsp;                        into the night I cry out lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/245220/</link>
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			<title>face of Sorrow</title>
			<description>                        &amp;nbsp;                        I forgive you            &amp;nbsp;            you might find it strange            how I can forgive you            after all that you did to me            but who am I to judge you            for I am just to blame        ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/245218/</link>
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			<title>I Forgive you</title>
			<description>This is how I found peace after divorce</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/245214/</link>
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			<title>the Awakening</title>
			<description>this will be a work in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/223391/</link>
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			<title>Forgive me</title>
			<description>this has to do with suicide of the chronical or crically ill</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222530/</link>
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			<title>My Sweet Little Daughter</title>
			<description>wrote for my daughter when she was a child entering a new stage of her life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222522/</link>
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			<title>Not tonight</title>
			<description>this is about one lonely girl's child abuse</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222516/</link>
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			<title>Starlight</title>
			<description>this is short and sweet but always one of my favorites</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222510/</link>
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			<title>the Beast</title>
			<description>exploring a darker side I didn't know I had</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222508/</link>
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			<title>Believed</title>
			<description>lost love gone stale</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222504/</link>
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			<title>I will Believe</title>
			<description>aw the angst of love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222502/</link>
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			<title>Existance</title>
			<description>Do we exist, the immediate answer is yes, of course, but why because we go through our daily lives pretending to be happy or fulling our dreams.Are we sure these are our own dreams are someone else's and we are just actors playing a role until they wake up. interesting concept you might say;But ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/222491/</link>
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			<title>It's You</title>
			<description>Today I am one..alone..me..no longer a part of youpart of me has been stripped away forever..oh it's notnoticeable on the outside..people even say how great I have held up..but it's gone and I will never be the sameit's youoh not the physical you or even the part of you that I wore on my fin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/221761/</link>
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			<title>Just Breathe</title>
			<description>BREATHEAND LIFE BEGINSIT STARTS WITH CRYINGAND YOU START TO GROWTHEN YOU KNOW JOYYOU LEARN LIFES UPS AND DOWNSAND YOU SUCCEEDTHEN YOU FIND LOVEAND START A FAMILYALL IN LIFE IS GOODBUT&amp;nbsp;EVENTUALLY YOU EXPERIENCE SET BACKSBUT STILL LIFE GOES ONAND YOU MANAGE TO SURVIVE AND ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/221760/</link>
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			<title>The girl in the Mirror</title>
			<description>In the wee hours of the morning when everyone is sleeping is the only time you can be your true self&amp;nbsp; the one,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you must keep locked away from the world.&amp;nbsp; Your whole life is a movie and you are always having to perform..you are one way for your partner, one for your parents, one ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/221754/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>It surrounds me, suffocating, becoming so loud that I want to screamthere is no escape, no safe haven, where ever I go it fills the air; where has every one gone?I am alone...Even my thoughts have begun to fade and my memories haunt me but to shut them out would be like turning off the light..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blue2u/219530/</link>
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