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			<title>The storm</title>
			<description>A storm of mixed emotion brewed in her eyes.&amp;nbsp; The look on her face; one of anger, one of torture, one of pain.&amp;nbsp; She tried to smile, but it seemed so lonely, so out of place.&amp;nbsp; Her beautiful brown eyes were now bloodshot, and a single salty tear trickled down her cheek.&amp;nbsp; She just s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/schraaron/533795/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description> LoveLove is gentle.Love is kind.Love is forgiving.Love is forgetful.Love is always present.Love doesnt remember.Love doesnt forget.Love is massive.Love is minute.Love cries with you.Love laughs at you.Love perfects you.Love picks you up.Love throws you down.Love wont f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/schraaron/531917/</link>
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			<title>My love, my love</title>
			<description>hope you like this baby girl... i love you so much!!</description>
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			<title>Princess</title>
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