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		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/RoseHasHerThorns</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Rosary</description>
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			<title>a nurses sweet smile</title>
			<description>a first glance at insanity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/279935/</link>
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			<title>a familiar face</title>
			<description>Introducing the guide</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/270591/</link>
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			<title>entry</title>
			<description>I feel obliged to go over some of my old work and fix some errors. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/264910/</link>
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			<title>The Cell</title>
			<description>im still in the midst of writing it so id rather give a description later. but it explores personal fears.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/264883/</link>
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			<title>another failure</title>
			<description>yes i did it againfailure is all i amsmells burn your sensesyour words hurt my essencemy heart feals painanother conquer you have gainedyou win the war againyour right failure is all that i am&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/262720/</link>
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			<title>A lonely Mothers Day</title>
			<description>A letter to my mom and sort of a story of gratitude</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/261868/</link>
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			<title>crying</title>
			<description>i dont know why im cryingits not going to change anythingyour love for me is fleetingi do every thing to keep you by my sidebut every other hour by you i am deniedi dont get it am i that bad of a personam i too stupid to learn your lessoni hate every thing about myselfi feel as if I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/258205/</link>
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			<title>Through his eyes</title>
			<description>the thoughts that may be going through a suicide bombers head before they finish they're act.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/258096/</link>
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			<description>past love that wont go awayyou are in my heart to stayyes another owns it nowyes im the one who turned you downa decesion was madeand he sits here todayalthough i have to admit i do at times regret ityou know who you areyou know you are still in my hearti miss you its truei..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/257923/</link>
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			<title>Scrapyard</title>
			<description>I walked along the lonely street each time i went to work.a scrapyard of metal dirt and trash was spread all aroundthe patch of earth that connected me and the food bank where i worked. theyre were cones all around heading you warning not to step in. but i always ignored them as many others ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/257736/</link>
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			<title>my mind</title>
			<description>I feel almost deadmy mind is numbi cant cry i cant screami try but i&amp;nbsp; cant do anythingthe tv just annoys methe music just angers methe people just further destroy methe only thing i can do is sleep&amp;nbsp;Sleep my only escape from this cruel lifeId much rather be left in my dr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/256365/</link>
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			<title>your life</title>
			<description>sliced wriststumblingdruggedcollapsingyellingscreaminglovinghangingunconcioushospitaloverdosecryingpainweeknesspovertylyingtryingscreamingcryingsilenceblue faceoverdosingdying&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/256345/</link>
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			<title>whyd you have to leave</title>
			<description>the day my mom passed away</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/256340/</link>
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			<title>rejected by the world chapter 1</title>
			<description> a story of a girls many trials</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/256229/</link>
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			<title>Becuase I Dont Matter To You</title>
			<description>I must be stupid to want to stay with yousometimes your so horable that i even hate youive gone through hell and back just to be with youremember all those nights i stayed to take care of youof course you dont becuase i dont matter to youim sick of trying to make the markim sick of cry..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/255672/</link>
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			<title>Annie</title>
			<description>A glimpse into a mothers love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/255521/</link>
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			<title>A Tortured Soul</title>
			<description>I feel obliged to go over some of my old work and fix some errors. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/254528/</link>
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			<title>anger</title>
			<description>its not finished but i had to write this before i forgot it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/253499/</link>
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			<title>life changes</title>
			<description>I feel obliged to go over some of my old work and fix some errors. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/253431/</link>
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			<title>sweet memories</title>
			<description>Sweet Memories&amp;nbsp;The sun shines rays of brilliant splendor across the seaThe effect cuases me to feel intoxicated and freeIt brings the sweet memories back to meWalking close by my motherPicking flowers in the grass so greenOn are walk along the big blue sea&amp;nbsp;The Smell of th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/252721/</link>
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			<description>Yes its me again</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/252339/</link>
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			<title>Little old me</title>
			<description>thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/251981/</link>
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			<title>voices</title>
			<description>All the voices inside my head make me wish that i was f*****g deadAll the memories that i regretmake me wish that i was f*****g deadAll these people telling me I am not who Im supposed to bemake me wish that I was f*****g dead Maybe they'll regret all the things they said to meMaybe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/251952/</link>
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			<title>sun searching</title>
			<description>positive and dark</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/251949/</link>
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			<title>As I get older...</title>
			<description>Reflections</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/251947/</link>
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			<title>Inner Conflict</title>
			<description>Ive really tried to act happy be happybut its not workinghow can you be happy when your whole world is shattering piece by peieceyou try to tape or glue them togetherbut as you are fixing one part the other one shattersi try to smile but the tears are working hard to come outtheres no fi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/251946/</link>
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			<title>downcast</title>
			<description>a poem that later one of my friends turned into a song</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/251942/</link>
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			<title>Wilting Rose</title>
			<description>Something like this cant be described just interpreted</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RoseHasHerThorns/251938/</link>
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