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			<title>Baltimore on fire</title>
			<description>Baltimore on fire, Flames licking at the sky. Protests,No. Riots. Solving a tragedy with violence,Leading to more tragedy. Screams Ricochet through the air-Like bullets. Bricks and punchesAre thrown. Churches burnt. People killed. Sirens for miles. Only ..</description>
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			<title>The latest fashion trend is here!</title>
			<description>This is just something I wrote for class. It turned out as more of a commercial. </description>
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			<title>The thrill of writing</title>
			<description>It almost seems odd,But yet thrillingTo press the pen to paperOnce again. It's strangeTo prick my heartAnd let my emotions outAgain. But this inkIs gasolineThrough my veins,Igniting and fuelingThe fire within me. My words burnInto the paper. Thoughts and feeli..</description>
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			<title>[UNTITLED]</title>
			<description>&quot;You can fight back&quot; the darkness whispers in my head. &quot;They can't control you&quot; my rage seethes &quot;Take the knife&quot; my own voice. Sickly sweet. &quot;Take the knife&quot; it says, louder&quot;Take it!&quot; It screams at me. I grit my teeth. &quot;LeaveMeBE!&quot;I scream,Pushing at the walls that have drawn c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1706253/</link>
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			<title>War is coming</title>
			<description>There's a warIt's comingIt can't be stoppedIt hangs above,Over our headsA black cloudFilled with dreadIt's our battleAnd we must fightBut we can only prayWe'll make it through the nightBite our tonguesAnd hold our breathAs an allyIs laid to restWar awaitstwo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1706251/</link>
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			<title>How Long</title>
			<description>Water gurgleslike blood in the lake.&amp;nbsp;If I close my eyeshow long would it take&amp;nbsp;to sinkto submerge&amp;nbsp;to convergeand find ease&amp;nbsp;to finally restand find my peace</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1706245/</link>
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			<title>LATE</title>
			<description>Feet pound the pavementas the rain pours down.&amp;nbsp;Roughly exhalewith rasping sound.&amp;nbsp;Street lights blink,then go out,&amp;nbsp;I run on,pushing past doubt.&amp;nbsp;If I&amp;rsquo;m lateI cannot forgive.&amp;nbsp;Enter a neighborhood,all ligh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1706244/</link>
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			<title>Abandoned Beauty</title>
			<description>Abandonedruin,Forgottenbeauty,Illuminatedby dusty light.&amp;nbsp;Anelegant shadowinthe haunted night.&amp;nbsp;Eloquentghosts roam her head,Stompingwhere no man could tread.&amp;nbsp;Windblows in angry gusts,Blindingthe eyes of the best of us,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1706242/</link>
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			<description>Inner struggles</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1501886/</link>
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			<title>The Rose</title>
			<description>A darkened rose,The color of night,Petals of thorns,And browning leaves. A dying rose,That forever bleeds,Obscured by fog,Struck by disease. A growing rose,Caged by thorns,No humans dare to pick it,While monsters crush it's being. A deadly rose,Petals of burgundy,Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1485113/</link>
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			<title>'Till you come home</title>
			<description>'Till you come home. -----------You pulled me into your arms. I could smell your aftershave. &quot;I love you, Shade.&quot; You told me softly. I could feel the tears burning my eyes. &quot;I know. I know.&quot; You tightened your grip around me as I began to shake. &quot;Why? Why do you have to go?&quot; I didn'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1449490/</link>
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			<title>Snow days</title>
			<description>Locke belongs to a friend of mine. This is a really close friendship. No romance. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1449452/</link>
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			<title>Nothing's changed</title>
			<description>Nothing's changed. Nothing's been moved,Colored,Rearranged. I'm still the same. I haven't changed. HahaI'm still me. I still cry myself to sleep. Maybe you only realize This because My armor is cracked. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1449449/</link>
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			<title>Sing!</title>
			<description>SingSing your heart out!Let your smile be free!Let everyone see!Hit the highest note,Get the deepest pitch in your throat!Sing!Sing your heart out!Leave the crowd in awe!Leave the crowd yelling bravo!Feel the vibrations each note creates!Listen to the pitches that you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1438602/</link>
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			<title>Justice</title>
			<description>My sense of justiceIs slightly skewed,And I'm the oneChasing after you,So you'd better run,You dealer, you,Because I swearI'M COMING FOR YOU. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1438599/</link>
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			<title>Fake angel</title>
			<description>Shadows of wingsArching from her back, Horns instead of halos,Tell you she's bad. She's dressed in jeans, A tanktop,And sneakers. Her mouth stays shut,Trapping her lively words. Her eyes are hard,But from them tears leak. And from her darkened heart,Inspiration she ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1422953/</link>
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			<title>Enough</title>
			<description>Words wrap Around her heart,Breaking itAnd tearing it apart. Scars twistAround her wrist,Showing the worldThey exist. Ductape slappedOver her mouth,Marking herAs the silent clown. Two hands on her back,Pushing her down, Attached to a child,LaughingAs she hits th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1422951/</link>
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			<title>Little seed</title>
			<description>A little seed was thrown by an ignorant child,Onto the frozen ground,And smothered by those with smiles. That little seed was forced into the ground. Later the rain came,And it nearly drowned. But that tiny seedSoaked in the tears of the sky. And slowly,Ever so slowly, Roots ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1422950/</link>
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			<title>Words</title>
			<description>I thought we alreadyWent over this. How words hurtMore than any fist. And now,Do you see that girl? Words engraved on her wrists,Hating the world. Her only wishIs to not exist,And to fade back into the blacknessUnder which she was born. And at home,She's all alone. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1422946/</link>
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			<title>Split</title>
			<description>What will become of me?What will become of our family?This was all I had. You swore to meIt wouldn't hurt this bad. What will become of me?What will become of my family?Was this supposed to be a temporaryStitch in our lives?Now my familyHas been split twice. You told ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1391868/</link>
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			<title>Shortly</title>
			<description>I'm all alone again. VeryVeryShortly,I was joined by friends. I can't help but feel betrayed. I've tried to make amends. Why can't you see?I'm trying to fix what this was!Sure!Maybe it'll drive me to insanity!Maybe I'm already there!But obviously,I'm the only on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1391862/</link>
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			<title>Angels</title>
			<description>Their wings shineAnd glowWith glitterTheir eyes Are sparkling StoneOf winterTheir heartsAre trueAnd strong And fewThese beauties are hereTo protect me and you</description>
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			<title>Outcast</title>
			<description>It's a poem I made up while writing a story</description>
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			<title>Exactly</title>
			<description>Falling                    FallingFalling freely           Screaming    Screaming        Screaming silently    Hearing        Hearing            Hearing           Nothing Seeing          Seeing Seeing    DarknessKnowing          Knowing            ..</description>
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			<title>Storm</title>
			<description>I sat outsideAs the rain poured down. Te thunder echoedIn my mindAnd the wind sweptmy hair aroundThe lightning struckNearby placesAnd the trees swayed,Very gracious. And the birds stopped chirping,As the sky grew darker.And the lights went out,Influenced by fear..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1391522/</link>
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			<title>Calm down</title>
			<description>Dry the tears That leak from your eyes. Now is notThe time to cry. It's time thatI--youThey--WEbe Strong. Tantrums won'tBring back our friends,And neither their lifeWill it extend. TearsAnd fights And sleepless nights...I share them all with you,But ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1391512/</link>
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			<title>Times like these</title>
			<description>It's times like these,That I wish I could capture memories'Cuz one day I'll Be sitting alone,Writing a book,In a broken down home. It's days like these,That make me wishI could just follow the breeze. 'Cuz tomorrow,I'll beThrown about,Fighting ForA town,That I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1391511/</link>
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			<title>Training the demon child</title>
			<description>--~Training the demon child--~        //Itami's story//&quot;Hit higher!&quot; Hant&amp;#257; Yelled again. I was kicking the dummy too low. Again. I jumped up and kicked the dummy in the neck, it's head flying off. &quot;Nicely done!&quot; The white haired lady yelled as I landed behind the dummy in a crouch. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1389946/</link>
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			<title>Let me tell you a story</title>
			<description>Hey there,NowLet me tell you a story,The story of a girl,A girl named Glory. Glory was ordinary,An outcast at school,The student in the corner,The one with no time to sit down. But Glory's life,Took many changes,Ones for the worse,And in the end,She endedVeryVery ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1389940/</link>
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			<description>Lovely flowersLie on my graveBut no one visitsExcept for youI watch,I wait,I visit. But...No one ever comes. Except for you. My saving grace. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1389382/</link>
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			<title>The demon's entry</title>
			<description>It's from a character of mine. A journal entry of one of my characters. She is not an actual demon. She has red eyes, and her parents always told her she was a demon. The poem describes a nightmare. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1389381/</link>
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			<title>The death of Emma Stone</title>
			<description>She finally fell. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1372619/</link>
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			<title>Whisper</title>
			<description>Whisper. Such a simple, quiet word. Whisper. You can strike hope or fear with this single word. So whisperWhisper to me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1372313/</link>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>They say that if you care enough,Something can always be fixed. They say that you can't fix a broken spirit. It's only when they have a broken soul, That they cannot be fixed. No matter how much you care,Once someone's soul is broken, THEY CAN'T BE FIXED. With a broken soul,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1372310/</link>
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			<title>Insomnia</title>
			<description>--Insomnia--SleepSleepDrifting offSnap awakeNot much lossMore caffeineAvoid the dreamsAvoid too many painful memoriesEyelids flutterHead begins to fallTake a cold shower Turn the music up loudDrink a little whiskeyAct a little more proudBlack spots dance i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1372307/</link>
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			<title>Bloody wings</title>
			<description>A broken and torn angelHas just lost her wingsBloody stumps on her back. Such gruesome things. Feathers fall softlyTo the blood stained floor. And a shaded figure Stands in the door. She gasps for air As she lays on the groundShe sobs quietly,Afraid to make too loud a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1368375/</link>
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			<title>It all comes back to one</title>
			<description>&quot;Fat.&quot;another tally on a pale wrist.&quot;So, how many girls have you kissed?&quot;Two more rumors on the bathroom wall.&quot;Why are you still alive?&quot;Three more attempts at suicide.&quot;Why do you even try?&quot;Four more lies.&quot;Why are you so ugly?&quot;Five more hours of crying.&quot;Why are y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1359670/</link>
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			<title>dying?</title>
			<description>wow. Arla's thoughts are everywhere, aren't they?</description>
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			<title>are you sorry now?</title>
			<description>bullies. you killed so many.</description>
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			<title>Didn't come here to fall in love. </title>
			<description>I didn't come here to fall in love, and now I've already said I've had enough.And your the only one,Pretending not to notice,As I walk out the door,Like we've been through this before. Oh,But babe,If your tryin' to even the score,I don't know what your lookin' for. But,Ju..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1348256/</link>
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			<title>Scars</title>
			<description>Somewhat graphic. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1348249/</link>
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			<title>I'm not insecure. </title>
			<description>Alright, at least one word is included in this poem that could be considered cursing. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1348227/</link>
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			<title>Hang on, Sun. </title>
			<description>...we all want to smile, it's hidden inside. We all have the chance, but it takes our pride. We all need to smile, but sometimes we can't. We all think we'll never be happy again.To be blunt, bad things happen. We get sad, tired, angry, and forgotten.But the days will go by, and clouds will leav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1347174/</link>
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			<title>Blades and bullets</title>
			<description>Blades and bulletsMay break my skinBut words will neverMake them win Fat UglyStupidThese words we commonly hear WeakWorthlessSlowThese are words that we all knowKnivesAnd CutsBreak our skinAnd suddenlyWith words TheyWinBullets and bladesMay break..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1347171/</link>
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			<title>Won't bing her back</title>
			<description>You can cryYou can prayBut just know,Everyone is okay. Don't give up hope,Don't sit and mope. I doubt she's forgotten,She's not rotten. She wouldn't forget us,She wouldn't leave us. Calm down,Don't you frown. Crying is fine,But it brings no one back. Tribute..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1347152/</link>
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			<title>You tried</title>
			<description>You tried,This world lied. People died,You survived. Others fought,You stood still. Others safe,You had to kill. Others shuddered,You stood strong. You were right,They were wrong. They were weak,You are strong. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1347151/</link>
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			<title>Slice</title>
			<description>Not about me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1347146/</link>
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			<title>What would you die for?</title>
			<description>What would you die for?I'd die for alot. Would you die for me?Probably not.Would I die for you?The answer is yes. What would I die for?C'mon. Take a guess!What would I die for?Let me tell you for sure. Id die for the life of a child,A mother,An old man. I'd die ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1344073/</link>
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			<title>I'll wait for you. </title>
			<description>I will wait for you,Under skies of grey,And oceans of blue.On snow capped mountains,And shallow caves. In Heaven, OrHell,On dirt roads,And pastures of green,I will wait for you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeatherWolf/1344070/</link>
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			<title>Revenge feels good</title>
			<description>Rage</description>
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