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		<description>The original writings of author Lizza543</description>
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			<title>Last Will </title>
			<description>Dedicated to people who dye beautifully. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/983577/</link>
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			<title>Raw</title>
			<description> Short and sweet piece. Read, Review, Enjoy! I desperately need a different title, as this is not permanent. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/756906/</link>
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			<title>Porcelain Beds</title>
			<description>A little something I came up with, on a whim. Enjoy? (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/756905/</link>
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			<title>Niche</title>
			<description>Written about my uncle's death. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/756904/</link>
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			<title>Ode to a Sunny Revelation</title>
			<description>Short personal essay.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/706995/</link>
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			<title>Stained Glass Predictions</title>
			<description>Conflict Poem about a quintissential topic. Enjoy (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/706992/</link>
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			<title>Gat Vol</title>
			<description>One of my short and sweet peices. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/681508/</link>
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			<title>Dismembered Nation</title>
			<description>A because poem I had to write for Creative Writing HW. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/601589/</link>
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			<title>State of Love and Emotional Devotion</title>
			<description>My description of what real, undying love feels like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/567256/</link>
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			<title>I'll Listen</title>
			<description>Eckphrastic poem inspired by one of my favorite monet paintings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/565880/</link>
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			<title>Unearthly Plead</title>
			<description>Shadows of my shame come out of their hiding.Realms of forsaken sadness by which begin confidingIn the opportunity of piercing quiet.Banks of anger, creeping up on the side of my mind.Define.Unwanted emotions that spew from these walls.Yelling, cursing, listening, taunting me.What am I to you?It&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/565465/</link>
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			<title>Here's your apology. Your long awaited Apology. Will it make a difference?</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I&amp;rsquo;m not the daughter you always wanted.I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I have outspoken opinions.That my grades aren&amp;rsquo;t the best and I have no talent.That, I&amp;rsquo;m not in any way perfect.I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I haven&amp;rsquo;t won any important awards.I care more about other people than you.Sor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/565261/</link>
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			<title>Because of Everything, Love happened.</title>
			<description>Because we all are such little, worthless things,I'll love you.Your words, so simple yet more beautiful than anything imaginable.I'll love you.Because your face hugs my mindIt's impossible to leave behind.I'll love you.Your personality, envied by heaven's purest saints.Caring, Strong..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/563869/</link>
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			<title>Untitled.</title>
			<description>Far, the rain passes through.Leaving, all sunshine behind.Taking, all that's fair and blue.&amp;nbsp;Glad, i am not anymore.Fair, the world has been rid of.Happy, It'll soon be over.&amp;nbsp;You, I can't face.Empty, my heart can't carry anything.Broken, my mind screams terror.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/563520/</link>
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			<title>Today</title>
			<description>Something i wrote that i refuse to edit. It make suck really bad, but here it is anyway.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/563396/</link>
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			<title>An irrevokable love story.</title>
			<description>An emotionally stunted girl leaves the love of her life because she is convinced that their powerful love isn't real.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/562972/</link>
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			<title>A Mother's Plight.</title>
			<description>I thought i saw through your awful facade.I thought.. I actually thought I was finally understanding.The way I've been feeling, and the way i've felt.Honey, come here. Give me a hug.Please. Put the razor down.This isn't the way to solve our problems!Oh no. You're losing so much blood!H..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/562456/</link>
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			<title>Opressor.</title>
			<description>My flesh tears open at the disgust of your sheer abandoment.My soul speaks to your ignorance, but my mind turns its back on you.My fists shake angrily at the sight of my bruises.Purple, blue, and&amp;nbsp;red.My spirit deflates to the echo of your tone of voice.Oppressor.Restraining me with wretched cha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/562157/</link>
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			<title>What We all Really Are.</title>
			<description>I wrote this out of complete frustration.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/561639/</link>
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			<title>The True Confessions of a Teen Sex Slave</title>
			<description>Blinded.The light of violence burns to a crisp.Sizzling and coloring the dark night sky.Fighting battles across the line of fire.Bullets fly by, nothing can stop them.Rape victims adore their attackers,Violence and terror born from catalytic trackersHumans.Betray their brothers, th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/552364/</link>
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			<title>Corner of a Studio</title>
			<description>I wrote this based on my own personal depiction of Monet's &quot;Corner of a Studio&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizza543/533186/</link>
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