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		<description>The original writings of author Dawn</description>
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			<title>Realizing the Truth(INCOMPLETE!)</title>
			<description>Temporary..might change it later...hope everyone likes it!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pranitha/272732/</link>
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			<title>Loss</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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mystery&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;While life passes by in a flash of light,No one beside me, to hold me tight,To take away my fear, make me feel san..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pranitha/268435/</link>
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			<title>Fire</title>
			<description>Welcome DeathI start sweating as I approach the wall,the wall of smoke and black,My heart starts resisting,my mind just went blankI'm welcoming death, there's no going back.&amp;nbsp;It starts getting warmer,melting I amI have enough air as in a tied-up sackAs I grow nearer, my foot crac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pranitha/268043/</link>
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			<title>Shadow</title>
			<description>You'll find out about the poem when you read it....:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pranitha/268019/</link>
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			<title>Prologue- A New Light Shines</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;My Story (currently has no name...)&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;&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/Pranitha/267280/</link>
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			<title>Heart of Fire (temporary)</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pranitha/267272/</link>
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