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		<description>The original writings of author Destiny</description>
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			<title>From Green To Red To Black and Blue</title>
			<description>The summation of my St. Patrick's Day...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/946594/</link>
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			<title>That's Enough</title>
			<description>I choose to see this bed as half full.The sheets have cooled and our laughter has died,but I can still catch the scent of you in my hair. And that&amp;rsquo;s enough&amp;nbsp;This is not an end. It&amp;rsquo;s a beginning.The sun has risen and you&amp;rsquo;re long gone,but you calle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/692529/</link>
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			<title>Five Busy Bees</title>
			<description>Yay!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/692510/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>Something I whipped up for class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/692506/</link>
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			<title>His Guitar</title>
			<description>A sestina I wrote after feedback on &quot;Passion's Play&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/641168/</link>
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			<title>4-20-07 (The Madness)</title>
			<description>It's actually the reason why I hate 4-20 (no I wasn't high!)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/538854/</link>
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			<title>4-20-10 (This side of the tracks)</title>
			<description>My 2nd Super Nova on 4-20. Nothing ever really goes right this day...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/538545/</link>
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			<title>Sandpaper Kisses, Sinful wishes</title>
			<description>Another manifestation of one of my many obsessions...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/522949/</link>
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			<title>The Desk</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Her desk was her temple. Tucked into the corner of the smallest room her three bedroom apartment had to offer, the desk created a four level, wedge-shaped shrine. She would spend hours on end deep in devotion. Below the desktop dwelled her computer. Wires coiled and sli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/436301/</link>
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			<title>All I know of Love</title>
			<description>WEEEE!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/434043/</link>
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			<title>Frustrate with...</title>
			<description>lol this is a bit angry. Even for me, and I wrote it!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/411915/</link>
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			<title>So Yeah...</title>
			<description>another oldie but goodie</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/411910/</link>
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			<title>Sei Mia Dea Terrestre</title>
			<description>This is old but I love it!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/410520/</link>
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			<title>Passion's play</title>
			<description>My pseudo-sestina</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/407964/</link>
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			<title>Jezebel</title>
			<description>to my heart...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/406190/</link>
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			<title>As Our Bodies burned</title>
			<description>*wink*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/406188/</link>
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			<title>Mother Earth</title>
			<description>Go ahead and take moreI won't break orsnap or crack orBend orMend orLove orHeal orGrow orBe freeIt&amp;rsquo;s fine.Bleed me.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/344412/</link>
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			<title>You Put The &quot;Art&quot; In Heart</title>
			<description>this is a lot more epic in my head. everything is actually...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/344344/</link>
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			<title>Similes Are Useless</title>
			<description>first thing I wrote in a while...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/344304/</link>
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			<title>Case 1: Part 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aaron kneaded her flesh under the palm of his rough hands. Nuri closed her eyes and arched her back, trying to make as much contact with his hands as possible. Suddenly he bent forward and bit down on her n****e. She inhaled sharply. The pain was intense and conc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/322176/</link>
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			<title>Tight</title>
			<description>grr</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/301694/</link>
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			<title>Call</title>
			<description>woohoo!! writer's block is over!!! But the situation I'm in still sux a*s...lol one step at a time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/291895/</link>
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			<title>Case 1: Part 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Nuri couldn&amp;rsquo;t see him. She couldn&amp;rsquo;t smell, taste, hear, even feel him, but she could sense his eyes watching her. Her body felt displaced and lethargic. She reached up to rub her eyes open, but just as her fingers were going to make contact they suddenly stopped short. Nuri&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/262712/</link>
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			<title>Case 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Nuri Fauve stopped at room 215. This was it. She reached out and grabbed the doorknob, but did not turn it. The butterflies in her stomach had turned into a flock of birds desperate for escape. She was really going through with this. Swallowing hard she turned the knob, stepped inside, and c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/262552/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Imagine...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/262145/</link>
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			<title>In Segreto</title>
			<description>What would you do if your wildest fantasy came true?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/262115/</link>
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			<title>Fruit of the Gods</title>
			<description>My most recent desire...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/254908/</link>
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			<title>Chocolate Syrup and Rainbow Jimmies</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Your lips are where butterflies come to dieand in your eyes my image reflects beautifully on your existence Take my hand and start talkingI'll go walking bare foot with you through the maze of suburbiaover the rainbow, and back to my backyard barbecueYour tofu is to me as my collar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/253291/</link>
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			<title>I am Angry</title>
			<description>IAmAngry&amp;nbsp;I am angry because I can't winagainst a man who has quit the raceAnd it seems my race puts me at aconstant disadvantage&amp;nbsp;I am angry because you looked mestraight in the eye and told meI was nothing&amp;nbsp;I am angry because no matter whatI say or do I can'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/245153/</link>
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			<title>Perfection Sat Naked On My Kitchen Floor</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Perfection sat naked on my kitchen floorSkin smooth as silk and soft as my heart&amp;nbsp;Perfection...&amp;nbsp;So broken and bleedingReceding before my eyesThe pain, the lies, the tears you've criedHave died and cease to be&amp;nbsp;So free your mind and leave behindAll but you a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/244677/</link>
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			<title>I'm loosing</title>
			<description>lol this was not a good day for me...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/244666/</link>
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			<title>My First</title>
			<description>I was told it burns a little your first timeand they weren&amp;rsquo;t kidding.I fumbled about awkwardly. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know how to hold it.I wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure how this was done and asking didn&amp;rsquo;t seem like an option.It always seemed so effortlessly glamorous in movies.I inhaled slow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/244661/</link>
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			<title>I Can Save You (Mr.Hyde)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I can hear it in the way you say his name. The two syllables slip passed your lips in ecstasy. Sweet honey on the lips of a beggar. A prayer on the lips of a sinner. While the kiss of Destiny passes you by and for you that's just fine. but I find , I'm just a safe place you can h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/241982/</link>
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			<title>Merry Christmas, Love</title>
			<description>lol a Christmas present</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/241430/</link>
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			<title>So She Drifts</title>
			<description>She looks back at the shore. She can see everyone she loves calling for her. Begging her to come back. She knows she can still make it, but nothing seems to matter anymore. She could save herself, but this moment passes slowly and at the moment there is no consequences. In her mind e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/241424/</link>
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			<title>Unsex Me Here</title>
			<description>pathetic love poem...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/240180/</link>
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			<title>The Endless</title>
			<description>this is an I-want-to-sleep-for-the-rest-of-my-life poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/239865/</link>
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			<title>Restless</title>
			<description>random thoughts...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/239819/</link>
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			<title>Siamo Soldatini</title>
			<description>per mio fratello...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/239815/</link>
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			<title>Cloak and Dagger</title>
			<description>The satire of my love life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/238804/</link>
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			<title>Let's Just Leave That Thought for Dead</title>
			<description>The typical teenage female mind at it's finest...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/238795/</link>
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			<title>Break Me</title>
			<description>sadistic sin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sunkissed/238682/</link>
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