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		<description>The original writings of author .Bunnie.</description>
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			<description>If love was as easy as it seems,There'd be no other of our dreams.There'd be no you to make gray skies blueTo make the pain fade away, to end heartache and disarray.So please hear me when I say,If heartache and pain weren't a part of this game,Wrongs couldn't be righted at the end of the day.Just as..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/507355/</link>
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			<title>My Babe's Got Sex Appeal</title>
			<description>Totally fucked up/retarded lyrics. =) Think Bloodhound Gang!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/495762/</link>
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			<title>Twisted Psychosis</title>
			<description>I apologize in advance for the offensive sh!t said in these lyrics. Some of it's ... super not nice. Anyway, ahh, yah. Imagine Korn singing this song. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/494845/</link>
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			<title>Never Realized</title>
			<description>This is another set of lyrics about someone fake, phony, a cheater, coming from the POV of the person who got f*cked over.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/488940/</link>
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			<title>Your Broken and Bruised</title>
			<description>You're Broken and Bruised&amp;nbsp;Girl, you're livin' life Based on one too many hidden liesIt's too bad that you can't see, what his distance really meansEmpty eyes lead to an empty heart,Oh how you wish you could go back to start&amp;nbsp;Tears come to your eyes...as you start to realiz..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/488565/</link>
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			<title>A Silent Reverie</title>
			<description>Just figured I'd try writing some lyrics! =) It turned a little Linkin Parkish .... but oh well! They're still a great band, too!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/487787/</link>
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			<title>A Thanksgiving Day!</title>
			<description>My stepdaughter had to write a story using all of the words listed...and of course...being a writer, I just HAD to do this!! And NO, I didn't give it to her. I made her write it herself! :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/464326/</link>
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			<title>You're the only one for me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Curled up together on this hard, bare floor,With a blanket wrapped around us,A warm feeling starts to unfurl.My face in your neck hides my shy grin,As my thoughts go back to the love we just madeAgain, and again.Your skin is so warm as I nuzzle your cheek.I pray..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/462825/</link>
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			<title>For Sure, it's the Shore!</title>
			<description>^.^ Me being goofy and hyper.... :-S Beware.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/462437/</link>
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			<title>Love's Desire</title>
			<description>This short story is about a man who tries to save his marriage, tries to get his wife to change her adulterous ways, before it's too late. A sick twist of fate may give him his way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/461475/</link>
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			<title>Your Love</title>
			<description>I tried to use a lot of hidden meanings in this poem.... Hope you enjoy it! :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/458537/</link>
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			<title>I promise....</title>
			<description>Promises from me to me! ^.^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/458441/</link>
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			<title>Bad Day</title>
			<description>Yep, it's been one of those days....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/457957/</link>
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			<title>One Hour Showers!</title>
			<description>Okay men, listen up!! I'm about to answer an age-old question from men to women: &quot;What the h*ll are you taking a shower SO LONG for???&quot; Yes, we're guilty of it, and it's a devilishly enjoyable little sin we refuse to give up! ^.^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/457495/</link>
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			<title>Dear sweet baby</title>
			<description>Today I went to my girlfriend's baby shower. She was pregnant with twins, a boy and girl, when at 5 months she lost the little girl. The doctors don't know why. She never talks about it much, but I wanted to write something to the children.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/456513/</link>
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			<title>The Story Teller</title>
			<description>This is an entry response to the group &quot;Itty-Bitty Wee-bit Society's&quot; contest. The instructions are:
&quot;You're walking and you see this story teller leaning against a tree. Describe the person, the mood they create while telling their story, and what the s</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/455962/</link>
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			<title>Something's Missing</title>
			<description>I'm not really much of a poet, but I had a few lines stuck in my head so I figured I'd turn them into something. :) This poem is mostly about a dark time in my past, that I've for the most part come to terms with. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/missbunnie/455607/</link>
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