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		<description>The original writings of author Noah William</description>
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			<title>Whispers in the graveyard</title>
			<description>Lovers meet beneath the moon,where shadows dance and roses swoon.In the graveyard, still and deep,they wake the dreams the dead still keep.Hands entwined in ghostly light,hearts that burned beyond the night.Time may fade, but love won&amp;rsquo;t part - moonlit vows in earthbound heart...</description>
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			<title>In the moment</title>
			<description>She don't need flowers,chocolates or perfumesNot even fancy dresses;diamonds or anykind of a jewelsShe got her own classyher unique styleThat girl got beautywithout even trying at all.Her smile is like the mostwide and a beautiful riverflowing trough her face.oh, ..</description>
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			<title>Moonlight dress</title>
			<description>Frozen riverGloomy night,fresh air...Red hair, soft lipsThe goddess&amp;nbsp;in a moonlight dress...She was sitting by the riverwhispering so gentlyI started to shiver...Is this just a dream,Or reality that I can keep!?I woke up...At night,when wind blows,I can still hear&amp;nbsp;her wordswhispering to mew..</description>
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			<title>Hands</title>
			<description>She touched my facewith her quavering hands.They were indescribably soft.Rush of blood in my cheeksGoosebumpsShe approached closerLeand her lips on my earAnd whispered : &amp;bdquo;Come with me!&amp;ldquo;Her velvet voicemade my body&amp;nbsp;want her even more.She took my handlooked me straight into eyesand ju..</description>
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			<title>Daydreamer</title>
			<description>She is an unusual girlDaysleeper,&amp;nbsp;deep oceanEvery drop is a stroy.At first sight you think&amp;nbsp;you know her.You think you can read her soul.But she's deeper then you think.Hidden from this world,safe in her own realmDreaming.</description>
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			<title>Winter</title>
			<description>Bleak dayGloomy clouds over the cityOnly grey, numbing silence&amp;nbsp;I set on a benchand staredstared into the distance, through the&amp;nbsp; brumethat swallowed the whole city&amp;nbsp;I saw in the distancewell-known faceYour face&amp;nbsp;Cosiness of your ey..</description>
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			<title>Peace</title>
			<description>Farewell...</description>
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			<title>Lillith</title>
			<description>Seduce meUndress meLove meHate meGive me all and moreGive it to me nowLet your fingertipsslide across my&amp;nbsp;exposed bodyDrain my soulwith your&amp;nbsp;poisonous lipsLeave me on the flooruntil new dawn risesBegging to be born&amp;nbsp;in the brightest hour</description>
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			<title>Rope</title>
			<description>Rope.I'm hangingI'm suffocatingI can't move.I just hear your voicetelling me&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;bdquo;You deserve it!&amp;ldquo;My eyes are jailed..</description>
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			<title>Colours</title>
			<description>Look at the sky&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; can you see the colours ?&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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			<title>Fragile</title>
			<description>You think you know herYou think you care enough&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; she is like a fragile gusset&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; on a cold winter gale&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noahwaltz87/1063333/</link>
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			<title>Failure</title>
			<description>Traveling on endless wasteland&amp;nbsp;under pouring rainReaching for&amp;nbsp;non existent endsubmerged in my blood&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp;wide open&amp;nbsp;woundsI'm trying.tryingIs that a right word for what I'm really doing?Or is it just another&amp;nbsp;failure?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noahwaltz87/1062079/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>Dreams made of glass turned into stones&amp;nbsp;roughly breaking weightless shacklesForces of the damned traveling endlesslythrough the limpid skyall aloneCaducity braids its golden threads&amp;nbsp;trying to conceal what mind sees&amp;nbsp;Suddenly the sun breaks through the crackscollecting hidden silent ple..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noahwaltz87/1060601/</link>
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			<title>Bodies</title>
			<description>Small bodiesbig bodiesfat bodiesskinny bodies.Everywhere I look justbodies.They scream,they stare,they want to be accepted.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noahwaltz87/1060587/</link>
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			<title>Zero</title>
			<description>Coldness. Tears.Us. Broken glass.  Dark. Sorrow.We.Emptiness.Anger.Me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/noahwaltz87/1060518/</link>
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			<title>My saviour</title>
			<description>It's a poem about how I finally found my salvation</description>
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