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			<title>lovely baby innocent eyes</title>
			<description>With every motion we stir this oceanleft and right you hold me so tightbut now this fog rolling in pulls me into the nightplease dont leave meplease dont leave memy hands quake the earth awaking the godsthis rose in my eye tastes like bloodblood of the demonsblood of the corpsestelling you to come s..</description>
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			<title>Nightlight</title>
			<description>Remember howWhen we were kids&amp;nbsp;we would dream of slly thingslike true loveand a fancy prince charmingyou would save mei would give you a kissbut years later it would be the deadliestand i'd fight for you but nowthe darkness id closing in now&amp;nbsp;just let me know now if you still love me now so ..</description>
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			<title>Daughter Of Knives</title>
			<description>As Meelonie browses the library she meets a young girl named, The Daughter Of Knives.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hailiey/1114740/</link>
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			<title>Given Hope</title>
			<description>	Hold on to the lace.Don't let go of that memory.Never forget that face.Hold on to the gift of glory.Feel the grass tickle your nose.Listen to the breeze.Let the music sleep ever so close.Let the sun awaken your moning haze.The dandelions hug your arms.The clouds make a blue and white sky.The clover..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hailiey/1114698/</link>
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			<title>The Fool</title>
			<description>Meelonie Hopkins starts her new 14 year old life friday. As her mother prepares for a big birthday bash Meelonie meets a old 'friend' again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hailiey/1114682/</link>
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			<title>Midnight 12:00 </title>
			<description>	I feel the wind crawl up my spine. My icy blue eyes stare off into the moon. I am scared. The wolves howl in the night, the tiniest of beasts cringe and scurry on home. I am on my front patio in a heavy, winter, coat and sweat pants. Hear me please, hear my desperate calls for rapture and salvation..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hailiey/1093752/</link>
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			<title>Haunted</title>
			<description>A young teenage named Meelonie Hopkins moves into the rural area of DeQuincy, Louisiana. But as quickly as she arrives she is sucked into an ancient promise. </description>
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