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		<description>The original writings of author Rose Diamond</description>
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			<title>Trail of Broken Hearts</title>
			<description>I always seem to be the one that gets hurt...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1688447/</link>
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			<title>Empty Canvas</title>
			<description>I wrote this a long time ago, but it's not too shabby.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1460944/</link>
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			<title>Domino Effect</title>
			<description>I've had no motivation to write lately, but I plan on returning from my hiatus :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1436734/</link>
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			<title>But a Puddle</title>
			<description>This is a little speech/poem I wrote for my Religion class based off of &quot;Our Deepest Fear&quot;. I just want to give a huge shout out to my friends Grace and Olivia, who helped with the title and design!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1411113/</link>
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			<title>Roots</title>
			<description>I sometimes forget how innocent I used to be, and how I was such a happy child, so I've decided to try and be the way I used to be. I've decided to remember and be honest to my roots. Enjoy :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1394438/</link>
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			<title>Lyrics: There Was a Time</title>
			<description>I'm writing this for a play about the Passion of the Christ, and it's supposed to be from Judas's point of view after the Crucifixion (or after the sentencing).  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1342894/</link>
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			<title>Panic</title>
			<description>My heart is racingMy head is spinningThoughts jumble and clash in my headDark thoughts that rise with the moonAnd set with the sunSlowly I fall to the floorHead between my kneesRocking:BackwardsForwardsBackwardsForwardsMy voice pulls at the chains that bind it to my throatWeak, weak chains that are ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1341270/</link>
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			<title>Who Am I?</title>
			<description>Apparently people actually like these??? This is a poem I wrote when I was about 11, it's not very good at all, and it's unedited, but oh well!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1336032/</link>
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			<title>Done</title>
			<description>I hate people SO BLOODY MUCH</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1327348/</link>
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			<title>Fall Asleep, Sweet Child</title>
			<description>This poem is about the effects war has on children</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1326849/</link>
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			<title>Old Rusted Strings</title>
			<description>Not my best work, but oh well!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1325234/</link>
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			<title>Birds</title>
			<description>When a bird fliesDoes it ever look downAnd feel pity for us whoare earth bound?Does it see the chainsthat we can only feel?Can it view the walls wecan only imagine?This bird upon mywindowsillCan it sense my feelingsof melancholy?Is it able to understandmy desire for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1304675/</link>
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			<title>Tired</title>
			<description>I'm so tired&amp;nbsp;Tired of caring&amp;nbsp;Tired of trying&amp;nbsp;Tired of breathing&amp;nbsp;Tired of lying&amp;nbsp;I just don't have the energy to go on&amp;nbsp;Turn off the musicI'm tired of that song&amp;nbsp;The effort it takes for my heart to beat&amp;nbsp;Is lost in a crack between the concrete&amp;nbsp;My will to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1297561/</link>
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			<title>The String of Fate</title>
			<description>This is a poem based off of the Asian myth called The Red String of Fate.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1295196/</link>
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			<title>An Ode to Society's Failures</title>
			<description>Did you screw up somewhere along the way? Don't live life in shame, come join the party and celebrate your f**k ups!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1294729/</link>
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			<title>How the Sky Got its Colours </title>
			<description>I wrote a myth back in grade 8, and I decided to go back and edit it. Hopefully it's not too horrible! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1291857/</link>
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			<title>Drowning</title>
			<description>I WROTE THIS A LONG TIME AGO, I KNOW IT DOESN'T FLOW PERFECTLY BUT CUT ME A BIT OF SLACK! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1291828/</link>
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			<title>If a Tree Falls in a Forest</title>
			<description>If a tree falls in the forestAnd there's no one there to hear itDoes it still make a sound?If I scream at the top of my lungsBut you ignore my voiceWas I ever truly in pain?If someone is shotBut you plug your ears to the soundDid the bullet really break flesh?If someone is sadBut you never see their..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1291339/</link>
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			<title>Forever</title>
			<description>Isn't love such a beautiful thing? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1289379/</link>
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			<title>Children of the Violin</title>
			<description>NOTE: I wrote this in grade 7, and I am far too lazy to edit it, so here it is! Please don't judge it too hard, I was 12!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1285145/</link>
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			<title>Religion</title>
			<description>I am a Christian, and I am a believer, but why must Christianity view everything we do as a sin?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1283407/</link>
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			<title>A World Without Music</title>
			<description>Music is my life, and I honestly don't know where or what I would be without it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1282274/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>I feel so lostLost in the abyss we call our livesLost in the tombs I've&amp;nbsp;traveled too oftenWhich way do I turn?Do I listen to my heart?Or do I listen to those who claim to know the way?Do I venture leftAs the group migrates right?Am I better on my ownOr is there safety in numbers?Do I trust in m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1281771/</link>
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			<title>Chains</title>
			<description>We are all prisonersEncased in glassAnd bound by chainsWe were born in this jailSwaddled in metal and rusttoo young to understand&amp;nbsp;That where we took our first breathWe also take our last&amp;nbsp;Never exploring the world outside our cellsNever imagining the chains liftingNever wanting them toFor t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1281250/</link>
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			<title>Scars</title>
			<description>I just want to put a trigger warning on this for anyone who has ever self-harmed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1280213/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>I've honestly lost hope for ever reaching true freedom</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1280210/</link>
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			<title>Lyrics: Paradichlorobenzene </title>
			<description>Original English lyrics to the popular VOCALOID song &quot;Paradichlorobenzene&quot; Link to the original song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TeVhHLggZ5U</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rosie-Chan/1278971/</link>
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