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		<description>The original writings of author Tori Heales</description>
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			<title>Driftwood</title>
			<description>Place me in the sea like driftwood watch me float awayMay my tears merge in the salt water fade left to stray&amp;nbsp;I see your body but you disappeared gone no moreWhy aren&amp;rsquo;t you sorry how can&amp;rsquo;t you see your major flaw&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t begin to forgive because you didn&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/631572/</link>
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			<title>Love Last W***e</title>
			<description>Torn, drawn and tiredA love to last expiredExempt from what&amp;rsquo;s beforeLoves last and final w***e&amp;nbsp;If she was me trulyShe&amp;rsquo;d feel me unsightlyKnowing where my heart liesBut those feelings I despise&amp;nbsp;Taking over nowI let it some howYou&amp;rsquo;re in my dreamsIn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/628819/</link>
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			<title>Not Every</title>
			<description>Not everything is black and whiteNot every battle is a fightNot every tear is filled with sadnessNot every rant is a sign of madness&amp;nbsp;Yesterday you surprised meI was taken back abruptlyAlthough I've known you years nowSeems I lost track of you somehow&amp;nbsp;Not every time is a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/628817/</link>
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			<title>Fragile</title>
			<description>Its strange when the world as you know it changesWhen the people you love disapearThat feeling you get before you decendWhen your about to fall and your stomouch churns.&amp;nbsp;It's mad how songs sound so much moreLike your looking for answes from the radioTrying so hard to find common g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/591252/</link>
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			<title>A cunning Way to Decsend (written 2004)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You looked at me with hatred,Where the love used to lie.I awaited the over due ending,And began to cry.&amp;nbsp;As the tears rolled away,The passion stayed.I tried to continue,But I had been betrayed.&amp;nbsp;My little pink heart broken,As the edges turned black.I looked at..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/447444/</link>
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			<title>Freedoms Shore</title>
			<description>There used to be a place I went to sit with myself,A place I crept to rejuvenate my health.Where the oceans met sand,And there appeared to be no land,It was grand.&amp;nbsp;There used to be a place to lose myself in,I'd pick up my guitar and begin strumming.And in the blink of an eye I w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/447440/</link>
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			<title>The Journey</title>
			<description>I feel calm now, like I can sit back and just enjoy this.&amp;nbsp; Don&amp;rsquo;t get me wrong, I am petrified incase something goes wrong, but I feel her inside of me, moving, my wife, my family can feel her moving I don&amp;rsquo;t need a midwife to tell me she&amp;rsquo;s ok, but the reassurance is always welc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/447427/</link>
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			<title>It's Positive!</title>
			<description>I knew.&amp;nbsp; They say that you do.&amp;nbsp; Before any tests confirm it, you just know and I knew.&amp;nbsp; Now before you say it, yes I know that we were trying but when you&amp;rsquo;ve been trying for 18 months and every month nothing comes of it you expect the usual results so it was strange to know, wit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/447425/</link>
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			<title>My Peter Pan Memory (makes me fly)</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;remember and I hope that I always will, when you first told me.&amp;nbsp; I can picture where I was, the weather and hand that I held my mobile phone in.&amp;nbsp; I remember your words exactly &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m gonna be a Daddy&amp;rsquo;.I remember and I know that I always will, the smile that shone a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/447423/</link>
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			<title>I love her</title>
			<description>Her skin hangs a little loosely around her smile,Her hair's begun to fall with silver strands,Her eyes glow with a little less shine,But I love her, and she is mine.&amp;nbsp;She keeps me safe, happy and warm,She tends to my every need,She is the reason that I am here,So I love her, I ho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/271419/</link>
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			<title>Home</title>
			<description>Home, where my skin feels cosy, and a smile creeps across my face.Home, where my heart is glowing, and my mind isn't all over the place.Home, where my love flows well, and my family are resting.Home, where my body relaxes, and my children are nesting.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/271417/</link>
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			<title>Writerscafe</title>
			<description>A complaint!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/271415/</link>
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			<title>Mind Over...</title>
			<description>I should be doing my work, but I simply can't face itMy heads in another place, but by my computer is where my body sits!In my mind I've done the gardening, I've cleaned the animals outMy imagination just&amp;nbsp;paid the bills, then my&amp;nbsp;boss begins to shout&amp;quot;I'm paying you to get this ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/271414/</link>
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			<title>Hot Chocolate Cuddle</title>
			<description>Hot Chocolate CuddleWith a frothy chocolate bubbleSo warm and so sweetI can feel you rot my teethBut you taste so goodLike a liquid coco pudOh hot chocolate cuddleWhat a mucking fuddle!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/271412/</link>
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			<title>Friends Come From Strange Places</title>
			<description>Friends Come From Strange Places.The best ones are ones you don't always know you have.The people who call you once in a while just to say 'Hi'.Friends you think you have you can't always rely on,despite years of compromise, love and trust.No, real friends come from strange places,usuall..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/271410/</link>
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			<title>A Letter to Ms Ex</title>
			<description>A letter to Ms Ex,&amp;nbsp;I tried so hard to forget about you, yet trying to forget meant that I thought of you still.&amp;nbsp; When I used to think of you I felt amazing, I&amp;rsquo;d think about you all the time, but now, when I think if you, I feel embarrassed that I trusted you.&amp;nbsp; I wonder that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/269847/</link>
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			<title>Euthanasia</title>
			<description>True life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toritune2/269843/</link>
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