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		<description>The original writings of author MamaRose (aka MistyJRose)</description>
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			<title>Prologue V # 1</title>
			<description>Andrea pulled into an empty parking lot, slowing the car to a crawl, eyes glaring towards the sign bolted to the side wall. She felt betrayed; anger burned beneath her skin as her eyes scanned the words. She spent so much of her time and money to help Jack build up his company. Now, she couldn't e..</description>
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			<title>Obsession</title>
			<description>Andrea is furious her ex is now dating his secretary and will do anything to separate them....permenately. </description>
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			<title>Welcome to my nightmare</title>
			<description>Sitting, wishing,thinkingDreaming, trying tobelieveThat what I feel foryouWas never meant tobe.&amp;nbsp;I looked in themirrorHorrified by my ownreflectionMy skin old andtatteredLike an old worncloth.&amp;nbsp;Hoping, reliving,nightmare,W..</description>
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			<title>A heart broken in two</title>
			<description>My heart is broken in two;my soul crushed by the demons within my head.I Dream of a wayout of this mess, as I getdeeper in.I feel my heart beingSqueezed by unseenHands.My soul is torn from the Pain inside. How canI mend my own torn heart?Is it love? Is i..</description>
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			<title>The Black Curtain</title>
			<description>Darkness hangs like aThick black curtainShielding my eyesfrom The pain inside.&amp;nbsp;As Darkness clouds myeyes,I feel a cold windblow Against me, and Iknow deepDown that it isdeath.&amp;nbsp;I feel the wetnesstricklingFrom the wound upon..</description>
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			<title>Tattered and Bruised</title>
			<description>Tattered and bruisedstuck at the crossroadshard to decidewhich direction to take.&amp;nbsp;Confused about my lifeConfused about eventsConfused about the world&amp;nbsp;My heart is deeply scaredmy wounds deepBlood pours fromdeep within my veins.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>A Mother's Sacrifice-chapter one</title>
			<description>okay just really some general comments on this. i decided to post thecurrent version of this since im still working on my own editing byhand. dont really want any major comments unless it jumps out at ya.this is still in rough rough draft form just to let ya know. thanks.__________________..</description>
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			<title>A Mother's Sacrifice</title>
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