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		<description>The original writings of author Franchesca N.</description>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>A poem written in our language, Filipino. I'll post an English translation of it some other time. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnxietyFactor/231471/</link>
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			<title>Parting</title>
			<description>Goodbye--A very powerful wordThat can break one's heartAnd heal another's soul.Goodbye--It signifies the endOf something big or small,But alters life, anyway.Remember when you said it?I can't blame you for that,But I hope you'd listen.Just a few moments is all I ask.Goo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnxietyFactor/231465/</link>
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			<title>Silhouette</title>
			<description>I stood there, frozen,As if time stopped flowing.I can feel the world staringBecause its sharp eyes bruised me.I stood there, frozen,As I looked at you walk away.With every step you take farther,My heart breaks into a million pieces.Now, you're too distant.My heart's nothing more..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnxietyFactor/231461/</link>
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			<title>Finale</title>
			<description>Poem about heartbreak.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnxietyFactor/231460/</link>
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			<title>These Things</title>
			<description>Phone calls late at night,With no topic in particular.walks without specific direction in mind,With no fear whether it&amp;#2013266066;s near or far.Usual hugs and usual hellos,But they just make me feel better.Stolen moments when we&amp;#2013266066;re aloneJust make my heart beat faster.Son..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnxietyFactor/230394/</link>
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			<title>And Now I Begin to Wonder</title>
			<description>And now I begin to wonder,Will things be the same,If I never met you?If I found another?Will I still be happy,The way I am now,If you weren&amp;#2013266066;t the oneWho&amp;#2013266066;s always around?And now I begin to wonder.Will I still love the rain,Still appreciate the gray sk..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnxietyFactor/230391/</link>
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			<title>What We Have</title>
			<description>One of the recent poems I've written after I lost my compilation of poems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnxietyFactor/230389/</link>
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