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			<title>Excerpt/ Victory In The Midst By Author BoSweets</title>
			<description>My personal story of battling breast cancer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/667259/</link>
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			<title>My Prince Has Finally Come</title>
			<description>Fairy tales come true</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/615206/</link>
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			<title>Funny How Things Go</title>
			<description>When life hits you in the face!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/507134/</link>
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			<title>Is It?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;He said things no one else dared say, He noticed I always had to have it my way.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Now don&amp;rsquo;t get him wrong this ain&amp;rsquo;t a problem, See he adores a woman who will stand on two limbs.&amp;nbsp;He made me aware of things I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to f..</description>
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			<title>Again and Again</title>
			<description>Erotic Poetry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/482316/</link>
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			<title>Just Because My Skin is Dark</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Just because my skin is dark,&amp;nbsp;You take it that I have no heart!&amp;nbsp;You see me walking down the hall,&amp;nbsp;You act as if I&amp;rsquo;m not there at all.&amp;nbsp;I feel the pain when I&amp;rsquo;m criticized; I feel the hurt when I&amp;rsquo;m treated like dirt.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/472890/</link>
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			<title>Without Hesitation</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Ooh, baby, baby, baby please! Slow it down. Let me have just a few minutes, an hour. Could I perhaps get one night?&amp;nbsp;I was pondering perhaps a celebration alongside of candle light. A smidgen of conversation, Bestow a thought or two. &amp;nbsp;ComeLet me w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/472713/</link>
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			<title>I Must Let Go of You</title>
			<description>Decisions </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/472706/</link>
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			<title>Crossroads</title>
			<description>  I&amp;rsquo;m at a crossroads in my lifeHey are you going my way?&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t let my struggles with life chase you awayI just want your heart, mind, body and maybe your soul.Together we can travel down this road.&amp;nbsp;Material things you don&amp;rsquo;t have to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/472701/</link>
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			<title>I Heard His Voice</title>
			<description>Inspirational/ Spiritual </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/472499/</link>
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			<title>Do You See What I See</title>
			<description>I was so disturbed after seeing the news and a day out in my community &amp; other nearby communities and decided to write about it.  Message to all, but primarily mothers &amp; youth...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/472498/</link>
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			<title>Papa's Storm</title>
			<description>Darkened tree barks scattered all through the forest;Coated with deep green leaves which grew like a chorus!&amp;nbsp;Hot, humid, the middle of the day. Thunderstorms rolling in the company of a dominant clang!&amp;nbsp;Rain hits the asphalt like the sounds of drummers coming fro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BoSweets/472453/</link>
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