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			<title>In</title>
			<description>What do you need to do to be &quot;in&quot;?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/633585/</link>
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			<title>Student life #1</title>
			<description>Being a student has instantly turned me into a dirty little person not much different from those little animals that live under rocks. Not out of choice, but out of a lack of options. My dorm room is my kitchen, my living room, my bedroom, my dining room and my study...and certainly bares the eviden..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/633042/</link>
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			<title>Diaries of Ava Scott: Freelance travel journalist and globe trotter extraordinaire; fabulous; single</title>
			<description>Entry 1</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/633041/</link>
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			<title>Random start to something #3</title>
			<description>The leaves made soft, rustling sounds. She couldn't understand how it had happened. One moment he had still been there, right next to her. Now she was standing in Central Park alone. She had to get him back. But how? Quickly her mind jumped back to that day. The day which had changed everything. Tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/633037/</link>
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			<title>Random start to something #2</title>
			<description>It only took her a few seconds to gobble down all the food. She was starving. She was so hungry that she didn't even notice how burny the curry was until she had licked out the bowl. Then the burn started. It spread quickly through every bone in her face, down her throat, her nose, right into her tu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/633036/</link>
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			<title>random start to something #1</title>
			<description>maybe I'll use it one day, maybe I won't.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/633035/</link>
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			<title>The I-made-a-huge-regrettable-mistake diaries and advice on how not to be like me</title>
			<description>diary entry 4- &quot;The curse of the borrowed item&quot;. Do not lend me anything. Seriously.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/604432/</link>
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			<title>Campus love: the mindless pursuit of happiness?</title>
			<description>It appears that at University the pursuit of happiness is synonymous with the pursuit of romantic interest. Love, like or even just sex is the daily driving factor for many students. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/524931/</link>
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			<title>Growing questions?</title>
			<description>The start of a new part of life is inevitably marked by questions</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/503888/</link>
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			<title>Bet his life</title>
			<description>Is it worth it?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/503887/</link>
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			<title>The chainletter</title>
			<description>&amp;#2013266067;Send this email to 15 people within the next 20 minutes, or else you will have bad luck in relationships for the next 10 years!&amp;#2013266068;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/488695/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#2013266053;And they lived happily ever after&amp;#2013266053;well, after a few extra twists and turns.</title>
			<description>A remix of a typical fairytale. I really like it and find it funny so I hope you will like it too.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/488694/</link>
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			<title>black rose</title>
			<description>**i found this piece of writing between all my stuff...i had already forgotten that it had ever been written....to be honest, I cannot really recall the inspiration behind this or even the real meaning of it....so just read it and let me know whether you </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/487918/</link>
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			<title>she</title>
			<description>I looked in grief upon her face
once open, untampered,
childlike.
Did you know you changed that?
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/469450/</link>
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			<title>Just Suli and my favourite place</title>
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My story is set in South Africa during Apartheid where people of different races were seperated by law. A relationship between a White boy and his black friend...forbidden love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/469393/</link>
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			<title>Terrifying travel rantings</title>
			<description>Honestly, travelling via motor car in Germany is a terrifying experience.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/463763/</link>
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			<title>The I-made-a-huge-regretable-mistake diaries and advice on how not to be like me </title>
			<description>entry #3.... Bad habits always lead to regret eventually</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/463746/</link>
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			<title>Don't forget: I love you</title>
			<description>Daddy used to say my last words should always be: &quot;I love you&quot;. I never understood what he meant. Until now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/430468/</link>
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			<title>Were they dropped on their heads one too many times as babies?</title>
			<description>Who let these fashion culprits loose on the streets of Frankfurt?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/427402/</link>
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			<title>The I-made-a-huge-regretable-mistake diaries and advice on how not to be like me</title>
			<description>Entry #2
When you know you don't know how to fix a printer and you have this feeling that things are going to get worse, JUST LEAVE IT ALONE</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/426679/</link>
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			<title>Obsession</title>
			<description>As a 12 year old he knew she was the one, but he couldn't have her. Now he got revenge.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/426395/</link>
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			<title>letter to my 10 year old self</title>
			<description>a personal letter to the person I once was</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425956/</link>
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			<title>Untitled*</title>
			<description>we do this to ourselves</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425955/</link>
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			<title>That fatal moment</title>
			<description>I am scarred for life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425953/</link>
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			<title>That old bag</title>
			<description>never judge a book by its cover or a banana by its peel</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425952/</link>
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			<title>The I-made-a-huge-regretable-mistake diaries and advice on how not to be like me</title>
			<description>yes, I wasn't thinking</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425948/</link>
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			<title>Attack of the giant hiccup</title>
			<description>there's someone for everyone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425947/</link>
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			<title>Crazy rays</title>
			<description>I often sit and contemplate my life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425944/</link>
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			<title>Love, loss and peanutbutter sandwiches</title>
			<description>The first story I ever wrote. One of my personal favourites. A promising writer turned homeless person when he loses that which is most precious to him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425941/</link>
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			<title>Her guardian angel</title>
			<description>When their parents die unexpectedly, two sisters are left alone in a world that doesn't treat anyone gently. A story of true love which comes only through difficulties, loss and heartbreak.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425939/</link>
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			<title>Bus trip with Nancy</title>
			<description>An innocent doctors life is thrown into turmoil when her patient dies</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425936/</link>
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			<title>The Salesman</title>
			<description>The &quot;bedman&quot; came that day. A woman caught up in her own hopeless world finds hope again through a story of true love in affliction. Josh and Suli are forced apart by ignorant people who have no understanding of love. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425934/</link>
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			<title>My hawelose gees</title>
			<description>Afrikaans poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425929/</link>
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			<title>So verskriklik bang</title>
			<description>Afrikaans poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425927/</link>
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			<title>Kaalvoet</title>
			<description>Another Afrikaans poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425926/</link>
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			<title>50 jaar, vandag, ewig</title>
			<description>One of my favourite Afrikaans poems</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425922/</link>
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			<title>The lie</title>
			<description>Destroyed stone houses with a lie</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425920/</link>
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			<title>Tell me</title>
			<description>I'll allow you to paint my soul your favourite colour</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425919/</link>
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			<title>Superglue</title>
			<description>and like a naughty child I snipped it up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425918/</link>
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			<title>It's true</title>
			<description>but then I took an inside look and half my heart was missing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425917/</link>
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			<title>Forget</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Forget the fight we had last nightthe angry words I threw at you.Forget the time I smacked your headand stomped upon your heart.&amp;nbsp;Forget our strollsacross the moonOur dances in the wind...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425916/</link>
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			<title>My brother</title>
			<description>I wrote this in memory of the 2008 Xenaphobic attack victims and their families</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425915/</link>
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			<title>Black tears for you</title>
			<description>black tears were all I could offer</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425913/</link>
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			<title>Would God give you back?</title>
			<description>my soul cries for you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425912/</link>
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			<title>Wilted rose of innocence</title>
			<description>Love is beautiful in its innocence, but we choose to destroy its beauty</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425910/</link>
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			<title>Those three little words</title>
			<description>Those three little words&amp;nbsp;I hear footsteps&amp;hellip;could it be you?As I turn aroundyour soul lives in me.Our eyes meetand my heart stops at the twinkle in your eye.Oh, how I long for you to saythat the twinkle is for me.Just the thought of being the one to make you smile!..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425907/</link>
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			<title>Please, not another love poem</title>
			<description>Please, not another love poem&amp;nbsp;Love is&amp;hellip;love is&amp;hellip;yeah yeahlove is everything&amp;hellip;Oh, stop!Stop borrowing bits of my soulYou might not return itStop walking through my dreamsYou tread so insistentlyStop drawing me into your never- ending eyesIt&amp;rsquo;s playing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425906/</link>
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			<title>Our Free Nation</title>
			<description>We have won our freedom, but was it at the cost of our souls?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425903/</link>
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			<title>My choice of ignorance</title>
			<description>I have chosen to live unaware...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425902/</link>
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			<title>I am a Woman</title>
			<description>Are you proud of being a woman? They can't hold us down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vonnie15/425900/</link>
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