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		<description>The original writings of author Marie</description>
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			<title>Farewell</title>
			<description>This poem is about death.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/belljar/1221988/</link>
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			<title>Stubbornly</title>
			<description>A death meant to bekeeps the rain alivea sudden kiss,a watery fistagainst the glass.</description>
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			<title>A treason with a smile</title>
			<description>Washed away were the words I wroteby the wave of a cruel cold sea.A childish ambition. To write our namesin the land of time when no voicedares to break my desperation.As if some trick could bring you back to me. Wishful thinking had never been so hopeless.When memory can make it better,&amp;nbsp;realit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/belljar/1215539/</link>
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			<title>Damnation</title>
			<description>This one tells a story rather than being just static. A little dynamism for a change!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/belljar/1215399/</link>
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			<title>La Pucelle D'Orleans</title>
			<description>I am the woman inside a girl's bodythat left part of me to die.The visions of God in my eyesthe voices of angels in my ears,hastened my departure.&amp;nbsp;For a Kingdom from aboveI shall give my life.&amp;nbsp;To bid farewelland never come back.A sword in my handannounces the fight.A flag in the other,&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/belljar/1215252/</link>
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			<title>Nightdreaming</title>
			<description>One step more is what takes her to fly.When her thoughts started to wander&amp;nbsp;beyond the groundher eyes contained all the stars.Hunting hopes with a broken cage,turning around to spreading her wingsshe just had a move to do,&amp;nbsp;and everything would be lighter.The vault promised her a homethe fal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/belljar/1214910/</link>
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			<title>Inside</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/belljar/1206839/</link>
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			<title>analogy</title>
			<description>the right move can dismant the clockmake the pendulum oscillate in your favourthe unknown chant that never has been heardwill guide the starry-eyed through glassthere's no exit for the onessearching for an only paththere's no meaning but manythere's no secret but mine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/belljar/1204408/</link>
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