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		<description>The original writings of author Nutella Wolf  [Alias: Samantha Klein]</description>
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			<title>48-Hour War</title>
			<description>Rose woke up on a normal morning, in a normal week. Except for one thing. War had finally started.</description>
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			<title>Seasons To Be Forgotten</title>
			<description>The buds are born &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>My Melted Soul of Pain</title>
			<description>Dots and piecesFancy creasesIt&amp;rsquo;s all removedJust not soothedForgot to loveRemember your gloveBut it&amp;rsquo;s no use now.I'm a soulNot bentNot soldI&amp;rsquo;m a mess of hands and facesFootprints and tracesBut every clue comes with a tollThey&amp;rsquo;re in the center of my melted soulNo ice in my hea..</description>
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			<title>The Moth's Journey</title>
			<description>The snow falls ever so lightlyLike a mothLanding on a leafThe leaves will fall!They will!If I ask them to ever so nicelyFall, Autumn,Whatever you may call itThe colors always look so beautifulWith the foxes prancing aroundSpring, they do, from the groundWhen the season has come to EarthNever too col..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NutellaWolf/1281848/</link>
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			<title>A Place Where No One Knows</title>
			<description>I am in a placeWhere no one knowsI vaguely know itBut I am happy here, yet aloneI am in LoveAnd no one knowsI hope to findAll that I adoreAre you in Love?A place where no one knows? In my city?Why? you askBecause I am in yoursAnd our discussion endsAs you walk awayTo po..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NutellaWolf/1279062/</link>
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			<title>Left to Die</title>
			<description>I remember youYour warm embraceSo tight it was like a cageOr was it a dream?&amp;nbsp;That's right. I remember it all now.You lured me inHad this cage&amp;nbsp;But why would I notice?&amp;nbsp;You were all I saw.Then you closed the cage&amp;nbsp;My heart was wound up tight&amp;nbsp;I couldn't see the latch&amp;nbsp;But I s..</description>
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			<title>Locked Box</title>
			<description>My emotionsThoughtsFeelingsAll locked upI don't know where the key is, but I don't know if I want to find itI never tell you my thoughts on lifeMy real opinionsBecause I have a glass boxAnd I locked everything up in thereWith your help and everyone else'sA while ago, too long to ..</description>
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