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		<description>The original writings of author DaDiva</description>
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			<title>I Loved Him</title>
			<description>Some feelings that screamed until they were given a voice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/1149315/</link>
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			<title>A Smile</title>
			<description>I woke up this morning with a smile on my faceA smile&amp;nbsp; for this dayThis day is specialThis day is not like any otherThis day is the day that I was given This day is a gift&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So what do I do with this dayThis gift that I was given to do with as I pleaseI decided to g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/838995/</link>
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			<title>Yesterday's Promise</title>
			<description>You came to me while I was sulkingHead down, on bended kneeBegging and pleading to be set freeI was wounded, tortured and brokenA shadow, weeping and sorrowThe tears fell fast and sweepingLike a blizzardWhy me?I can't do this anymorePlease help meYou came to me silentlyLike a still wind, felt but no..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/661690/</link>
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			<title>What Makes Me Fabulous</title>
			<description>Many times throughout history, people of greatness and Excellence were often criticized, scrutinized and ridiculed. History will always repeat itself to some degree. I know how Blessed I am and I will always be thankful. I am strong,independent ,intelligent, determined and destined for greatness! Al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/628364/</link>
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			<title>Do I Need a Man?</title>
			<description>Well I don't need just any man. I Need My man, my soul mate. I need my man to support me and be my strength when I am weak. I need him to help me renew my spirit and rejuvenate my soul. I need him, he makes me whole.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/628356/</link>
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			<title>The Power Of TheTongue</title>
			<description>It makes you wanna melt, like icecream across your lips, on a hot summer day.&amp;nbsp; It can make you say things thing that you never thought you would say to another.&amp;nbsp; Why? Words are so powerful and can make us do things to each other at a moments notice. Actions that we can never take back.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/626096/</link>
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			<title>hands of time</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;an innocent looka stolen glancethoughts of youin passing........&amp;nbsp;fast forward.......&amp;nbsp;no longer a childnot quite yet a womanis this the same man?my heart pacesmy blood racesto all the adult places.........&amp;nbsp;pause..............&amp;nbsp;he approaches..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/503401/</link>
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			<title>spiritual rain</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Rain falls heavilyGently cleansing away the sorrowsRejuvenating the spiritCleanses the soul.Drop after dropSilencing the cries of thirstNurturing the buds of lifeReplenishing vital essences.I step into the rainMy sorrows are cleansedMy tears are no moreMy life begins ag..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/485845/</link>
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			<title>untitled</title>
			<description>a jumble of thoughts that had to be let go</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/482541/</link>
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			<title>JEALOUS</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Just because I am always smilingEvery time you see meAnd I always say look amazingLook at yourself in the mirrorOutstanding?&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You wish you wereUnderestimate me? &amp;nbsp;I know you doSoon u will see, what it is I see &amp;hellip;How do you live with yourself being so JEALOU..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/451279/</link>
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			<title>PERPLEXITY</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;PERPLEXITYMy best friend, my soul mateIgniter of my flameMy inspirationMy everythingThe reason for my desireThe captor of my heartConstantly on my mindI close my eyes, I feel youI open my mouth, I taste youDrink youI want you&amp;nbsp;He loves me to no endHe works har..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/450974/</link>
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			<title>I love TROUBLE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tell me that it&amp;rsquo;s overReally, &amp;nbsp;are you sureOver and over&amp;nbsp; I return to youUnder your spellBreak free, I don&amp;rsquo;t want toLeave you alone, I can&amp;rsquo;tEver so gently whispering my name&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Damn, I think I love..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/432764/</link>
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			<title>the wind</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I feel a chillI hear a rustling of leavesI feel the tingle of electric charges, igniting my surroundingsCould it be,Yes, I sense the winds of change!Blowing,Gusting,Finally&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/432740/</link>
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			<title>spirit speak</title>
			<description>It seems as if things happen as if there was no reason.Destiny and fate create your path, follow faithfully and listen!Spirit speaks softly, while the world screams.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/432731/</link>
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			<title> a relationship defined</title>
			<description>Time....has a rhythm all its own.like the moon, how it seduces the vast expanse of oceans, creating it's familiar ebb and flow.Lust.....powerful emotions from deep wiithin,causing excitement, burning, tingling, pulsations.Passion.......exploding eruptions, stealing breath before it esc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/424589/</link>
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			<title>Soul Invasion</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Say something!At first it was a game, the kind that young girls play.&amp;quot; I saw him first&amp;quot;, said she.&amp;quot; I'm gonna get him&amp;quot;, says me. &amp;quot;Just wanted u to know,&amp;nbsp;I like what&amp;nbsp;I see!&amp;quot;It started as a game and then something changed, something inside took ove..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaDiva/423434/</link>
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