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		<description>The original writings of author Fallen Angel</description>
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			<title>High School Drama</title>
			<description>The stress of high school drama,can really bring a person down.It can cause them pain and suffering,and throw them to the ground.&amp;nbsp;When tears are shed,most just ignore.The pain they see,but dont know theres so much more.&amp;nbsp;It can ruin a person forever,and most dont even ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/559969/</link>
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			<title>Simply Silence</title>
			<description>As we go through life,and try to strive.The pain we suffer,the pain we hide.&amp;nbsp;Never really opening up,or letting people in.We know its not good for us,but dont wanna give in.&amp;nbsp;The pressure that surrounds us,we just wanna fit in.The never ending cycle,of life and str..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/559963/</link>
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			<title>Love Hurts</title>
			<description>Inspired by the love of my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/492512/</link>
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			<description>We are hiding in the office watching her totally freak out for the moment. What we don't know is what is to come of us after a few seconds.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/422111/</link>
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			<title>Best Day Of Your Life?</title>
			<description>Have you really had the bet day of your life before?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/421988/</link>
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			<title>Middle School 2006-2009</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The laughs you shared with your friends.The times you thought your life would end.From sports to dance offs.From teachers to huge tests.My 8th grade year by far the best.&amp;nbsp;The friends you&amp;rsquo;ve made are moving up with you.The bad times rolled by and you thought you shoul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/377820/</link>
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			<title>We Miss Our Soldiers</title>
			<description>All the people that have died,Love ones left most just cried.The thought of losing him one day,Could make me cry &amp;quot;Please Stay!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;We say freedom will forever fly,But why, tell me why, must so many die.The red, white, and blue are colors we know so well,This is why I trus..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/351421/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Chapter 3&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Did you guys all get you beauty sleep?&amp;rdquo; I ask as soon as my mom pulls away. I don&amp;rsquo;t really get the response that I was hoping for. It sounds like they are as crabby as I am. In stead of &amp;ldquo;Yeah&amp;rdquo; I get the response of &amp;ldquo;GRRRR&amp;rdquo; and &amp;ldqu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/344984/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter 2&amp;ldquo;Hello,&amp;rdquo; the phone just rang and I answered. &amp;ldquo;Hey,&amp;rdquo; responds a chorus of voices. I know right away they are my friends, Valerie, Michelle, Christy, Sherri, Sara, Kimberly, and Sasha. They are my very best friends.&amp;ldquo;Can you believe there is only seven mor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/344982/</link>
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			<title>The Drama Of Middle School</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/344977/</link>
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			<title>Joke</title>
			<description>A cackle;A giggle;Or just a plain out laugh.There is a formula,That no one really knows.Maybe a tickle,Or just a funny joke.Sometimes not meant to be funny at all.From cackle;To giggle;To plain out laugh.There&amp;rsquo;s nothing better than a good joke</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/344976/</link>
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			<title>Thanksgiving</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Twas the day before Thanksgiving, when all through the house.Not a person was stirring, not even when doused.The table was set for the family with care,While girls where up stairs curling there hair.&amp;nbsp;The children were running all through the yard,While mothers continue givin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/343893/</link>
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			<title>My Life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The darkness all around me it&amp;rsquo;s closing in now. I feel my heart through the roof. But instantly there is light. Should I go to it? Then there is a screech of some kind. Is that tires? Then a door opens and slams shut. It&amp;rsquo;s about a mile away. Then nothing but pure quiet. But how c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342450/</link>
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			<title>Can you imagine</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm sitting in the car wishing i wasn't. Could be on a beach, or even laying in a hamick under the sun. I wish it was summer. Then there could be fun in the sun all the time. Swimming, fishing, and vacationing with the family whats better then that?I will tell you anything at this mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342420/</link>
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			<title>Mid' Summers Day</title>
			<description>The lasting impressions of a mid summers day,can help you laugh the pain away.&amp;nbsp;Your caring hands all nice and warm,could help me through any storm.&amp;nbsp;Your love is lasting your love is true,thats how I say I'm never blue.&amp;nbsp;The last time I saw you,You had paws you silly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342419/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>Time goes by slowly,it seems to take forever.&amp;nbsp;One day I'll grow old,but now I just stand here very cold.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342416/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Desending through the cloudless sky,Love is so bad and love is so sly.&amp;nbsp;He left me here,An extra seat on the plane.&amp;nbsp;He broke my heart,but I promise not to fall apart.&amp;nbsp;The things we do for love is what we say,I say I never did them anyway.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342415/</link>
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			<title>My Best Friend</title>
			<description>From her dark hair,to her perfectly manicured toes.From the base of her feet,right to the tip of her nose.She is my best friend,and I know that she is always going to be there for my.With the sweet smile,and thosse big brown eyes.She warms my heart,she makes me want to fall apart...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342365/</link>
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			<title>Perfect</title>
			<description>Am I to fat?Am I to skinny?Do these jeans look to tight on my butt?Do these jeans look to loose on my butt?Is this make-up to dark?Is my hair to light?With all of the craxiness of everyday life,we still find time to ask ourselves these questions.But to me your perfect!With the look..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342363/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>What happen to your dreams</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/falenangel/342361/</link>
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