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			<title>Our Last Night</title>
			<description>poetic story about the last night i will ever spend with someone i loved.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/554981/</link>
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			<title>Second Best</title>
			<description>written for the best friends that broke my heart. :'(</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/535713/</link>
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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>i wrote this a while ago and forgot about it. then i decided to post it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/521515/</link>
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			<title>Fall Hard for Eternity</title>
			<description>When you fall, fall hard.Leave no room for regret.Don't look at her like she's the biggest part of your world.Look at her like she IS your world.Kiss her in the rain,Even when someones watching.Tomorrow is never guaranteed,but love my dear, is for eternity. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/500231/</link>
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			<title>To Tessa</title>
			<description>written to my best friend who is also a senior in high school with me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/487663/</link>
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			<title>Ignorance</title>
			<description>IgnoranceIs it Bliss?When the wall falls and all is revealled,Was it worth it?To be ignorant,To ignore,To cause pain,This is ignorance.To be the victim ofignorance,This is truly tragic.To be alone,Hated,IGNORED.Those that dont notice,Notice the pain they cause.This is t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/462248/</link>
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			<title>I Wonder</title>
			<description>I wonder how he thinks of meWhen we are apart.I wonder if his wonderous waysWill ever warm my heart.I&amp;nbsp;wonder if he'll ever touchMy hair as I&amp;nbsp;dream he would.I&amp;nbsp;wonder if he'll ever careAs I&amp;nbsp;know he could.I wonder if his eyes will look Deep inside my soulTo see t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/462243/</link>
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			<title>IX</title>
			<description>Scarlett takes me home300&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A kinder soul, of which I am glad.Jason, my friend, is waiting thereWatching me say goodbye.I wander just how bad I lookThen am overjoyed because, at last,305&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am free. Free to thing any thought...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447980/</link>
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			<title>VIII</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After I was left my table friend,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I walked across the growing-green&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To my Scarlet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447979/</link>
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			<title>VII</title>
			<description>At home sitting on my bedI&amp;rsquo;m visited by my savior-friend.My dearest Scarlett has come to seeIf I her friend would join again205&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To a party of splendid praise.Hosted by the Eric-fiend.I shout and scream and protest muchFor there I can not go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447978/</link>
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			<title>VI</title>
			<description>I sit at school surrounded by sorrowWaiting for school to end.I want so desperately to be free 180&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; From this prison-hall-of-knowledge.I move to lunch, eating none,To see my fairest friend.He sits in seat next to mineLonging to know why.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447976/</link>
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			<title>V</title>
			<description>On my way to my second class,Me close de Mrs. Holloway,130&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I told my old friend, my Scarlett LorraineTo excuse me while I went to the restroom.She said she would see me in class.But I had no intentions to show.Mrs. Holloway, the knowledge-giv..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447973/</link>
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			<title>IV</title>
			<description>Five days from that horrid right90&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wake having to face the world.It&amp;rsquo;s the first day of hell with HimTeasing and taunting, that perfect liarWill cause me so much more,Just the thought, reminder of violations,95&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447971/</link>
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			<title>III</title>
			<description>The morning next of dark and doomBegins with ring of bright and cheer.70&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know at once who calls and why,It&amp;rsquo;s Scarlett, the unknown-sinner,The one who took me to my world&amp;rsquo;s end.I answer that depressingly happy tuneAnd..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447970/</link>
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			<title>II</title>
			<description>The midnight-maiden shining brightOn the sea&amp;rsquo;s shore.&amp;nbsp; Crystal-grainsReflect the night, the light, the moon,The fire bright, the growing-light,35&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Moves as one with the tide.Tonight my school, my friends, my lifeShall da..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447969/</link>
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			<title>I</title>
			<description>Lilac surrounds meAs I lay on this four post.Stuck in m purple dungeon While the last of the festivities begin.5&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Scarlett, my being of radiant passion,Ascends my seeing door.My neighbor and friend says,&amp;ldquo;Sara, m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447967/</link>
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			<title>A Summer Night</title>
			<description>this is an Epic poem following a young teen named Sara Jane who finds out that your world can really change in just one summer night.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/447964/</link>
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			<title>Decisions</title>
			<description>You ask me a questionThe answer is hard to findMy only reply is a question of my ownFor this answer I cannot define&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You once asked me how I feel,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/402167/</link>
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			<title>Rivers</title>
			<description>I wrote this to go with a piece of music my band is doing for our spring concert.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/400924/</link>
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			<title>Switzerland</title>
			<description>I woke up the other night crying and had to write this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/400917/</link>
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			<title>Broken Love</title>
			<description>This poem is about all the ways a single person can suffer from a broken heart a a single time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/386200/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Boom, Boom,&amp;nbsp; Boom... &amp;nbsp;What is that horrible noise?&amp;nbsp;Bang, Bang, Bang... &amp;nbsp;Why won't it quit.Beep, Beep, Beep... Beep, Beep, Beep...&amp;quot;Orahemae, get out of bed and turn off that stupid alarm!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ugh, my alarm. Still dead to the w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/375859/</link>
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			<title>My Sun</title>
			<description>This was written for a guy that broke my heart. This was inspired by a couple of different songs. hope you like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/375197/</link>
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			<title>Our Love Story</title>
			<description>This poem was based on the song Love Story by Taylor Swift.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/367456/</link>
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			<title>Two in the Morning</title>
			<description>this is a very sad poem written for one of my friends.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/367449/</link>
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			<title>Why Can't You See?</title>
			<description>  Please just tell me why.Why can't you see?You've always been thereRight in front of me.Why can't you see meTrying to win your love.Never fitting your handLike a beautiful glove.Your perfect in every wayLike you we made just for me.I&amp;nbsp;know I&amp;rsquo;m not p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/365084/</link>
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			<title>The Secret Admirer</title>
			<description>It all started with a letter,Heart hidden within.The subtle hint of love,Flowing from my pen.He smiled and winked,His soft hand's touch.He holds me close,Never too much.The next day came,It just wasn't right.Never a word,But always in sight.My head is spin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/364181/</link>
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			<title>There's This Guy</title>
			<description>So theres this guyWho had my heartAnd broke it piece by piece.&amp;nbsp;I trusted himWith everything,Then he betrayed me.&amp;nbsp;Then came another,Heart of Gold,Wishing for my hand.&amp;nbsp;The problem wasMy heart was scatteredAll accrossed the land.&amp;nbsp;He searched forever,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/346143/</link>
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			<title>I Miss You</title>
			<description>I miss you more than anything.I miss you more than you know.I miss you every single second.I miss you too much too show.&amp;nbsp;I miss you when I smile.I miss you when I frown.I miss you in my favorite jeans.I miss you in my gown.&amp;nbsp;I miss you when awake.I miss you when I drea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/335867/</link>
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			<title>Lori</title>
			<description>This poem was written in honor of my stepmother Lori and is also named after her.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/320980/</link>
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			<title>I Miss Him</title>
			<description>  I miss him in the daytime,I miss him in the night.I miss him when I see him,I miss him out of sight.&amp;nbsp;I see him when I&amp;rsquo;m sleeping,I see him when I wake.I see him while at school,I see him in my break.&amp;nbsp;I dream of us together,I dream of us..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/318879/</link>
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			<title>Love Need Want</title>
			<description>I love to be needed.I need to be wanted.I want to be loved.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/318419/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>      In the chill of the night, there was a hollow scream of despair, pain, and sorrow. The town around it burst into flames as the short, bulky black creatures of the night, with their red hair and burning red eyes, blew onto it. Amongst the fire and chaos, a single man wal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/318066/</link>
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			<title>Third Hour</title>
			<description>This book follow a 17 year old girl and her quest to find herself and help the ones she loves.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/318023/</link>
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			<title>A Note You Never Read</title>
			<description>Here's a note you never readWritten just seven months ago,Written while we were dating,Writen just to let you know.&amp;nbsp;Here's a note you never readBecause&amp;nbsp;I never gave it,Because I would confuse you,Because I couldn't stand it .&amp;nbsp;Here's a note you never readSo maybe&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/317974/</link>
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			<title>Dreaming of You</title>
			<description>All night and all dayI cannot sleep,But yet I still dream.&amp;nbsp;Dreams of wonderousTimes together,Never-ending to me they seem.&amp;nbsp;I listen to songsOnes of love,Only as background for this daze.&amp;nbsp;I'm floating aroundAs if in a fairytale,A member of this graceful haze..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/317970/</link>
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			<title>He is My Edward</title>
			<description>This poem was inspired by two things: the Twilight saga, and a friend from school. tell me what you think.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/317571/</link>
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			<title>My Nika</title>
			<description>This poem was written to my best friend to go with a necklace that i bought her for her graduation present. A lot of the poem won't make sense because it refers to inside jokes but tell me what you think.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/317107/</link>
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			<title>When I Dream</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When I dream, I dream of you Holding me ever so close&amp;nbsp;As each day goes by my feelings are repressedOne day they won&amp;rsquo;t even show&amp;nbsp;When I sleep I listen to songsThey remind me of what we had&amp;nbsp;Every day I think of you and ponderPonder what went bad&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/317059/</link>
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			<title>The Little Drummer Boy</title>
			<description>It's sad to say that once again,I've began to love this boy.It's been three years since the bug first bit,My heart seemed like a toy.&amp;nbsp;I finally found a friend,We shared something together,We both liked the little drummer,We seemed lighter than as feather.&amp;nbsp;We became real..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Orahemae/317058/</link>
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