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		<description>The original writings of author Bella-Marie</description>
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			<title>Me, Imagination</title>
			<description>From Imagination's POV</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/816435/</link>
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			<title>My Imagination</title>
			<description>From my perspective.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/816432/</link>
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			<title>Imagination</title>
			<description>A two-part 'book' where I look at my imagination from different angles.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/816430/</link>
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			<title>What is Hatred?</title>
			<description>Read, Rate, Review</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/803180/</link>
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			<title>Intimate Farewell</title>
			<description>Press your lips upon mineLet your hands caress my cheekTouch my mouth with tendernessKiss my cheek and say &quot;Goodbye&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/769472/</link>
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			<title>Behind the Wall</title>
			<description>Writer's Block</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/718602/</link>
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			<title>My Boyfriend was Jesus</title>
			<description>Mary Magdalene, drunk. It is stupid.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/716547/</link>
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			<title>I'm A One-Year-Old</title>
			<description>:) It's bad, but a start.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/696044/</link>
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			<title>A List Of Your Duties</title>
			<description>I think it's very pretty :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/693184/</link>
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			<title>Nothing To Say</title>
			<description>My fingers hover over the keyboard.Nothing flows.My hands are motionless.Nothing goes.Ideas will come.But not today.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/688819/</link>
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			<title>I Wish I Was Perfect</title>
			<description>I Wish I Was Perfect.I wish my hair was sleek and smooth and gorgeous. Easy to manipulate into beautiful styles. The envy of my friends.I Wish You Were You.I wish your hair would stay messy and unorganized. A halo of beauty around you, and all your friends would envy you for your natural gorgeousnes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/684246/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Know What To Think</title>
			<description>CONFUSED</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/677285/</link>
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			<title>Rainbow Horrors</title>
			<description>:) Erm, maybe not. :</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/673087/</link>
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			<title>Thank You</title>
			<description>Was written for one person but applies to many.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/671763/</link>
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			<title>I love you Mama and Papa</title>
			<description>Recent case of child abuse in NZ. Violence and swearing. Be warned.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/668533/</link>
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			<title>Dancing</title>
			<description>One, two, three, four&amp;nbsp;I'm not bothered any more&amp;nbsp;Five, six, seven, eight&amp;nbsp;So you just want to be my 'mate'?&amp;nbsp;Twirl around, tap and twist&amp;nbsp;You so will not be sorely missed&amp;nbsp;Step left and right, look up and down&amp;nbsp;I'm moving to a brand-new town..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/667508/</link>
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			<title>What to Do?</title>
			<description>Oh, woe, what to do?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/649957/</link>
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			<title>My Heart</title>
			<description>Yum Yum... hehehe</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/641134/</link>
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			<title>The Latest Project</title>
			<description>Greusome. Ish.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/639098/</link>
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			<title>Gem Undicovered</title>
			<description>Short, so those who hate long stories can breathe.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/618135/</link>
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			<title>Words Hanging</title>
			<description>Only I can understand this :) But it may be good poetry.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/612928/</link>
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			<title>Fleurville's Tragedy</title>
			<description>I like it ^-^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/607820/</link>
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			<title>Lyndell's Mistake</title>
			<description>Well, this is the end of Lyndell's journey, although she passes a different way then to how you would expect...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/606290/</link>
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			<title>Finish what I've started</title>
			<description>Nerves tangle at my stomachI groanMy friend looks at me with furyI step out onto the train tracksThe roaring of the trainMakes my hairline sweatThe juddering railsMakes my palms slipperyIt's so closeTen metresFiveFourThreeTwoOneI jump out of the wayMy foot cat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/604167/</link>
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			<title>Operation Live</title>
			<description>Seeing into the furutre. It won't happen lkike this but who knows?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/597125/</link>
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			<title>The Sobbing</title>
			<description>Happy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/596645/</link>
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			<title>It's Never Over (Pt. 2)</title>
			<description>Continuing on from It's Never Over</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/593977/</link>
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			<title>It's Never Over</title>
			<description>There may be a part two... I'm guessing this will be pretty good work. I think.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/593533/</link>
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			<title>Shittaki Mushrooms</title>
			<description>This is sh*t but I dont care</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/591070/</link>
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			<title>A Wonderful Thing</title>
			<description>Smiles all around</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/590098/</link>
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			<title>A Romantic Dinner for One</title>
			<description>I love it. Very me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/589556/</link>
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			<title>The Deepest Darkest Realms of Depression</title>
			<description>Following on from the one about Lyndell with anorexia. Short and possibly snappy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/586142/</link>
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			<title>The Secret Unfurled</title>
			<description>I'm sure that straight after the battle at Hogwartsat the end of book 7, everyone would have been told the truth about everything, but let's just say they weren't given the privilige....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/582419/</link>
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			<title>A little Duel</title>
			<description>I love HP and so when I got a bit nostalgic I wrote this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/581852/</link>
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			<title>This is MY Life</title>
			<description>I am a bit ill, so I wrote a poem to exspress how I felt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/580481/</link>
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			<title>I don't Have to Eat</title>
			<description>Guess.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/579094/</link>
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			<title>Eileen, come on!</title>
			<description>Guess what I'm listening to.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/571919/</link>
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			<title>Please come back to Me</title>
			<description>)-; This is a sort of true poem and I hope you feel the sadness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/569831/</link>
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			<title>Laughing</title>
			<description>C'est tr&amp;eacute;s amusant!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/568777/</link>
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			<title>People of Saturn</title>
			<description>Gorgeous</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/567543/</link>
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			<title>Life Story Tainted</title>
			<description>It's got a few not-nice words in it. VERY serious.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/562691/</link>
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			<title>Summertime in Wintertime</title>
			<description>When it's summer in the Northern Hemisphere, I'm fa-reezin'!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/560945/</link>
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			<title>Little Miss Mischief</title>
			<description>My frwend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/560007/</link>
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			<title>Red and Blue, Me and you</title>
			<description>This is a piece of my life. Hopefully not.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/558161/</link>
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			<title>An Even Horror Story</title>
			<description>The paragraphing and such is horrific, but I am obsessed with even numbers and this was a good way for me to write... Warning has violence!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/555514/</link>
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			<title>Space and Pain</title>
			<description>I like this poem, even if the title is offputting</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/555006/</link>
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			<title>Beach Party: Chapter Three</title>
			<description>AbbeyEmily's walking up to me. Her nose is bleeding, her eyes are leaking and her breath is hiccoughy.I tear away from the friends I was talking to and run to her.&quot;Dear lord, baby sister!&quot; I gasp and she runs towards me, sobbing outright.&quot;I dumped Gordon,&quot; she cried into my shoulder, &quot;He's drunk as ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/550500/</link>
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			<title>Beach Party: Chapter Two</title>
			<description>AbbeyI look up at the sky - the sun is quickly setting - it must be about six o'clock. How time has flown! I've been so busy looking after people, being the good host... ah, It's all gotten to my head!The flow of people has stemmed to a sort of thin trickle, so I take the moment to cart my presents ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/548841/</link>
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			<title>Beach Party: Chapter One</title>
			<description>We get the ball rolling.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/547394/</link>
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			<title>Beach party: Introduction</title>
			<description>Introduction</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bella-Marie/546901/</link>
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