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		<description>The original writings of author Elise</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Crazy I hear them call me. Me, crazy? Oh they don't know the half of it. Because of what my impulsiveness drove me to. The crime. Yes, the crime. I'll get to that in a minute...now where was I?&amp;nbsp; Oh yes. This crime led me to a prison with no bars and no windows. A prison where even ..</description>
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			<title>To My Addiction From Hell</title>
			<description>Another knife in my handThis life only lasts so longJust three more years till another dayGod i miss you soThat needle stabbed in your armSent the drug threw your viensIf only i was there to stop youBut never againI wont leave youI'll take this knife to my heartAs my corpse has a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flmichmichnc/321749/</link>
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			<title>At Peace</title>
			<description>have you ever felt like the walls are caving in around youLike everythings getting smallerAs you try to gasp for air that doesn't seem to exsist anymoreAnd your falling to the groundAs the weight of the tears on your cheeks pull youYour trembling worse than you didThe night you were hit ..</description>
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			<title>Fear of Loneliness</title>
			<description>DepartureThe loneliness of leavingThe fear of being aloneThe heartbreak of being goneTime stood still the day we departed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flmichmichnc/321742/</link>
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			<title>Nature</title>
			<description>NatureYou make me feel relaxedWith no cares in the worldPeacefulHave you ever gone to the park aloneJust to enjoy natureAnd creatures that people normally take advantage ofThere's no words to describe itNot one sentence can recreateThe true beauty of natural existanceTo put true ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flmichmichnc/321738/</link>
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			<title>The Next Experience</title>
			<description>I think about when my spirit will riseAnd my figure floats to the gatesI wonder if they'll let me inOr send me to the dreadful underworld placeHave I been good in my lifeOr was I nicer in my lastOr does reancarnation even exsistIs my soul doomed to never reliveWill I meet God someday..</description>
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			<title>Time After Time</title>
			<description>I'd like to think of the afterlifeAs a never ending reunionFamily and friends meeting againAn eternity of happiness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flmichmichnc/321734/</link>
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			<title>Man-Made Power</title>
			<description>LoveA powerful energyA source of creationYet a word of extinction of true meaningWe keep it alive thoughWe are knowledgable of the truthIt really is out thereI feel itLove</description>
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			<title>Flight of a butterfly</title>
			<description>You make me feel like a butterflyIts wings gliding ever so gently in the windNo cares in the worldIts beauty never goes unnoticedA creature so precious and so gentleIt's amazing it can be so smallYou make me feel like I'm on top of the worldWhen really I'm just a precious butterflyIt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flmichmichnc/321731/</link>
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			<title>Perfection at it's Worst</title>
			<description>A napkin on the sidewalkWhat once was just a piece of litterIis now a beautiful piece of artworkThe wind blowsThe napkin twirlsin the air like a talanted ballarinaThe grace it shows is magnificentThe wind stopsA napkin on the sidewalkJust someone's litter&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flmichmichnc/321729/</link>
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			<title>Questioning Grace</title>
			<description>FlowersWhy does something so beautiful have to dieA rose sways in the windIt's perfection captured in the moment of natureIt wiltsStill graceful even at its worstWhy does something so beautiful have to die</description>
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