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		<title>Lani  | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Lani </description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>the feeling it comescrashing downtaking me under like a wave.there's no stopping it,it is much stronger than i am.i am weak,&amp;nbsp;far too weak to save myself from this feeling.the feeling makes me feelon top of the world,but&amp;nbsp;i know when it leaves&amp;nbsp;for good&amp;nbsp;i'll feel useless&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lanitaylor/1172700/</link>
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			<title>At Peace </title>
			<description>At that moment, you gently wiped my tears away,you held me close.And you softly said, &quot;Everything is going to be okay babe.I promise.&quot;At that moment, I felt at peace. Like nothing, no one could hurt me, you; us. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lanitaylor/1170423/</link>
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			<title>As I Lay Here </title>
			<description>As I lay here with you I learn,I learn what it's like to be held by someone that loves me, Someone that has felt all of the same burdens and hurt as I have, Someone that will listen to me when I just need a good cry, Someone that cares. As I lay here with you I know, I know what it's lik..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lanitaylor/1169888/</link>
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			<title>Feelings. </title>
			<description>Just a quick vent. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lanitaylor/1169596/</link>
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			<title>A Real Man </title>
			<description>Feeling a little angry and remorseful about my father today so this came about. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lanitaylor/1169507/</link>
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			<title>Slave to My Sadness </title>
			<description>I'm feeling a bit sad today. This isn't exactly a story, but I don't know what category to place it under. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lanitaylor/1169259/</link>
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