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		<description>The original writings of author Angellesa</description>
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			<title>Shadows of Me</title>
			<description>I am the shadow behind the words.They are my strength and who I am.I do not want to be a picture on a wall.So do not expect to see me there. You can read me here.I am the words that you see.My words will pulsate through your mind.Reveling a story for you to unwind.If ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelLesa/317028/</link>
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			<title>AMERICANS HAVE THE RIGHT:</title>
			<description>I will never change my mind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelLesa/317020/</link>
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			<title>My Own Shoes</title>
			<description>I want to stand in my own shoes.I do not want to follow you.I want to find out who I am.I do not want to be your Madam.I want to breathe on my own.I do not want to be condemned at home.I want to be loved once more.I do not want to be scorned.I want to fly like a dove.I do not want ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelLesa/317019/</link>
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			<title>Entering an Unknown Domain</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I do not know the name as I enter this domain.The walls of stone seeping with blood. My heart gives a tremendous tug. The lump in my throat. Swells like it is going to explode.How did I get here. What is my reasons for this game.All I wanted was to fit in and not be ashamed.Fear,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelLesa/317017/</link>
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			<title>The Sharp End of the Blade...</title>
			<description>For weeks now I have thought about Val's new book that will soon be on the book shelves.  This saying keeps going through my mind.  So please do not think I am contemplating suicide.  It is brought up by the name of a book.  I do not know if this is the n</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelLesa/317015/</link>
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			<title>The Hidden Garden</title>
			<description>Just a moments thought</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelLesa/317012/</link>
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			<title>Smoke and Mirrors</title>
			<description>Life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelLesa/317011/</link>
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			<title>The Addiction to Men</title>
			<description>Just a moment in life.</description>
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