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			<title>Moving Silence</title>
			<description>Morning songLeeks Into the flower bedCreeping greenForever reachingWith entwining armsSafe hidingFor the unseen crawlerAmong the sickly greensThen sunset hazeMakes red rose sleepyand rest her pretty faceThose creaturesThat dance to the moonArise slowlyMoonflower starts her sweet songGentle notes of ..</description>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>I'll post chapters shortly.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/547179/</link>
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			<title>Late for Ballet</title>
			<description>A child's picture book poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/545522/</link>
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			<title>How can you?</title>
			<description>How can you sit there?Like the mess you made isn't real.Like the tears aren't your fault.Like the shouting wasn't from you.How can you laugh at me?Like I'm not hurting.Like you didn't just hit me.Like I'm not worth anything.How can you tell lies to your friends about me?Like I never try.Like your al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/542893/</link>
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			<title>Whispers</title>
			<description>Wind whispers its dreary secrets.of darkness and cold.Blowing me away like ashes.Howling the names of the lost.Screaming the pain of the tortured.Whispered secrets, of the silent suffering people.Those whose hearts weep.And drops of blood stain their perfectness.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/542102/</link>
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			<title>Break my Heart</title>
			<description>You'll whisper secret nothingsYou'll play with my hairYou'll buy me a necklaceYou'll act like you careYou'll tell me you love meYou'll hug me when I'm coldYou'll kiss me in te rainYou'll promise to stay till we're oldThen one day you'll seeI'm not all that funI'm just a little girlPlaying in the sun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/542053/</link>
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			<title>Whats Love?</title>
			<description>Whats love?The tingly feeling at the bottom of my tummy when he glanced my way?The burning red on my cheeks when he asked my name?The butterflies that scream inside me when he texted me later that day?The warm feeling when he told me about himself and we're the same?Whats love?Those sleepy texts tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/542050/</link>
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			<title>My Mother</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote when I was 12 about my mother.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/542048/</link>
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			<title>Repaired</title>
			<description>Working title.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Glowheart/541935/</link>
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			<title>Butterfly</title>
			<description>Your beautiful.I can only stare,In amazment.I move slowly,I don't want to scare you away.I am quiet,Silenced by your beauty.I listen to the gentle song,You sing with your heart beat..Dawn is coming,your breathing is slow.Suns peaks overs the rolling hills,Its rays touching your softness.And you fly,..</description>
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