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			<title>No where to go but up - Interpretation of an art piece turned story</title>
			<description>This is an interpretation of OP Art I had done to assist my friend in her College English class. It turned out really cool. The first paragraph is kinda boring but the rest is awesome!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/375274/</link>
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			<title>Ideas for later in the story</title>
			<description>just ideas, really no merit to the story yet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374582/</link>
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			<title>1- Questioning Motives</title>
			<description>First chapter of many to come. Please tell me if this flows with the Preface. I'm hoping it will. In this Chapter Rosella begins to discover who she is and where her past lies</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374581/</link>
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			<title>Preface</title>
			<description>I don't have long to write this, it's getting late so I best get to bed soon. The preface may be somewhat choppy. I apologise if it is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374574/</link>
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			<title>The Scents of Home</title>
			<description>In this story, a young girl, RosaLinda raised until the age of 12 in an abusive household, wants reconciliation. Why did her Father kill her Mother? Or did he?  RosaLinda blocked most of her painfull childhood memories with much work. Though, she tried so</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374560/</link>
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			<title>A Shot of Asprin</title>
			<description>This I won't say anything about the pretext. I think it is very explainatory, I hope you like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374509/</link>
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			<title>My Decision- Very Colorful, may be hard to read.</title>
			<description>About Anorexia.
Not the greatest, also one of my first.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374503/</link>
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			<title>Can't Take My Drug, Can't Quit</title>
			<description>I don't really say much about poetry.
All I can say is, its about a guy, not real drugs.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374500/</link>
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			<title>And We'll Fly Away, Fade Away</title>
			<description>This set of lyrics, is about Anorexia and loss. Thats all I'll really say.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374492/</link>
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			<title>Clipped Wings</title>
			<description>I wrote this the day after my birthday, these lyrics hold alot of meaning for me. I would intrepret them as a foresaken unrequitted love. I beilve every girl(and maybe, ever guy) has something this painfull in her life at least once. Yes, this is about ho</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374486/</link>
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			<title>Cupid Hits</title>
			<description>This song was inspired by a very close friend of mine. Whom her whole life only longged for love and compaionship, whom never lowered her standards. Said friend, fell in love, with a man whom had very low moral standards and almost no integrity. He left h</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sonya_Elizabeth/374483/</link>
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			<title>Carmel Candy aka Candy Candy</title>
			<description>Carmel Candy aka Candy Candy
Verse 1
He's a sweet unjust plague,
Rooted so deap,
I cry out for him in the midst of the night,
The name rings through my head,
Plagueing my every thought and feeling,
I want him so bad here by me

Chorus 1
Your my</description>
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