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			<title>The Itsy Bitsy Children</title>
			<description>An&amp;nbsp;itsy bitsy child went to play outsidea man drove by and asked him&amp;nbsp;if he'd like a ride.An&amp;nbsp;itsy bitsy&amp;nbsp;child decided to go with the manand the itsy bitsy child was never seen again.&amp;nbsp;An itsy bitsy child wanted to fit inthey told him to do that, he would have to sin.An itsy bi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1325345/</link>
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			<title>Gil, I wish you would respond</title>
			<description>Second letter to Uncle Gil.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1325132/</link>
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			<title>Dear Uncle Gil,</title>
			<description>Dear Gil,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I just got the call from Nana, and words seem uncapable of explaining the emotions that have overcome me. I know that you weren't feeling right, and you felt like there was no other choice. But, there were so many things I wanted to say to while I was fo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1325131/</link>
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			<title>Letters Never Sent</title>
			<description>Compilation of Letters Never Sent 2013-2014 [In Progress]</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1325128/</link>
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			<title>The Reality of It [Part 2]</title>
			<description>I used to feel a sharp pain, when I saw your skinMy heart would ache with longing, to know what you didI must say I'm disappointed, I thought you were better than this.&amp;nbsp;But apparently notYour blood doesn't clotKitty scratchesA bomb hatches.&amp;nbsp;Are you reallybeing honest with me?I don't think ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1325126/</link>
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			<title>Letters Never Sent [Inspiration Poem]</title>
			<description>An old friend I had missedcalled me the other dayShe had been so lonelyshe had lost her way&amp;nbsp;She told me about a letterthat she had wrote long agoIt was meant for mebut I wasn't to know&amp;nbsp;She broke down cryingand said I've missed youSo I thought that I'd read itfor all that we've been through..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1325125/</link>
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			<title>Resurfacing the Pool of Recollection</title>
			<description>Cast away many I've lost in this lakethe many ignored but never forgottenThey remain beyond the surfaceDeep within they reside waitingFrom my grief to my troublesto dreams that could not be&amp;nbsp;savedWorthless they would behad I chosen to neglectThe middle, unfathomable, darkest awaitssoothing, the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1322030/</link>
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			<title>Until Death Do Us Part</title>
			<description>Her dreams had all come true. She had met her dream guy. It was her dream life with him. And now was her dream wedding, today. She was wearing her dream dress, and everything was perfect. Just perfect. Nothing could go wrong. She woke up with a smile of genuine excitement. &quot;These are my last hours a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319961/</link>
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			<title>Diary of A Homicidal Teenager</title>
			<description>Dear Diary,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She had&amp;nbsp;stood before me. Despite my desperate pleas for her to let me rest in peace, she always returned. I knew that I was to blame for her eternal suffering. Everyone had warned me not to disturb her rest, or mine would be forsaken. Yet, my curiosity had te..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319958/</link>
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			<title>Annabelle's Story</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Please leave me alone!&quot;, Annabelle snapped at him. He looked hurt. &quot;I'm really sorry. I just wanted to talk to you.&quot; Nick said frustrated. &quot;That doesn't mean you can follow me home!&quot;, she yelled back at him. &quot;I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you.&quot; he hung his head. &quot;I'm sorry for yell..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319957/</link>
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			<title>Baby Doll</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;Officer: &quot;Ma'am, please calm down. We will find your daughter.&quot;Woman: &quot;How can I calm down when my baby girl has been taken from me?!&quot;Officer: &quot;Look, we are doing all we can to find her. But you need to tell us what you know.&quot;Woman: &quot;What am I supposed to know?&quot;Officer: &quot;Just tell us e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319956/</link>
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			<title>Something In The Closet</title>
			<description>Book of short horror stories. 2013-2014 [In Progress] Newest updates will be closer to the beginning, older are near the end.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319955/</link>
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			<title>The Beautiful and Simple Things</title>
			<description>You took me to a fieldAnd picked me a flowerTold me inhale its scentBecause it made everything beautiful and simple&amp;nbsp;We sat beneath a treeAnd thanked it for our breathHanging there was its fruitGiving a unfamiliar sweetness to our bitter hearts&amp;nbsp;As I lay in the grassWatching it sway in the w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319953/</link>
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			<title>The Reality of It</title>
			<description>Everyday I see you crying, hollow in your tiny shell.Constantly around you, but&amp;nbsp;it never&amp;nbsp;seems to help.I wish that I could heal, all the gashes in your skin.To take away the pain you hold, that is driving you to this.&amp;nbsp;Is there not another way, to release all the pressure built up insi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319951/</link>
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			<title>Poem of Anger</title>
			<description>My fingers ache to hurtMy ears itch from the endless noisemy heart pains with desire to inflictI wish to dig my nails into your skinI wish I couldn't hear the voicesI wish to feel nothingeven the emptiness within is heavyslowly weakening meI'm tired of breathingI'm tired of hatingI'm tired of being ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319950/</link>
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			<title>The Best From The Worst</title>
			<description>People are peoplethat we can not changeWe take it too personalwhen they are estranged&amp;nbsp;Trees are just treesthat provide us with airCut them all downwe really don't care&amp;nbsp;Words are just wordsthey won't ever harmThat girl you just renamedhas cuts on her arm&amp;nbsp;A child is a childgrowing up sc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319948/</link>
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			<title>Monsters Under Your Bed</title>
			<description>They're going to eat youAt night when they arriveCut you into piecesAfter burning you aliveThis is what he told meAs he tucked me into bedMake me fear the monstersThat are screaming in my headMy heart is pounding loudlyI'm afraid that they will hearThe fear that I'm feelingBlood's rushing in my ears..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319947/</link>
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			<title>Black Hole In The Screen</title>
			<description>I'm afraid that our digital worldin this current timehas lost all its good willand resorted to crimeIt isn't just stealingbut people we injuresince hatred consumes usso it is pain that we conjureJust another screen namesaying they are rightthey argue so proudlyso surely they're right&quot;You are worthle..</description>
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			<title>About Me</title>
			<description>Everyone remembers that sweet little girlher porcelain smile and bright bouncing curls&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nobody knows what she suffers at night&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;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319941/</link>
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			<title>Flaws</title>
			<description>I'm not perfectMy soul's not cleanYou put me downWhy be so mean?I give you loveevery ounce I canyou give me bruisesI wish I'd ranWhat I'd do?To make you sneerWhat do you wish for?It's so unclear.I fight backyou pissed me offI must've snappedI've had enoughYour body goes rigidI stand tall and proudWh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319940/</link>
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			<title>Unpleasant</title>
			<description>I spoke with a princess from&amp;nbsp;a far away landShe shone with her beauty, every suitor asked for her handHer looks not the reason to be known far and wideInstead the unbearable knowledge that she kept insideInquisitive as I am, I couldn't help but wonderWhat things had set her mind off to wonderSh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319939/</link>
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			<title>Not Everything Rhymes</title>
			<description>Book of Poems 2013-2014 [In Progress]</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Salix_Alba/1319936/</link>
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