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			<title>Advice</title>
			<description>This could be turned into a story, but I am really posting this up in help for advice. Preferably an Aquarius male...Message me please.  Thank you. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1399206/</link>
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			<title>Shattered Dreams</title>
			<description>She was in her early 20'sWhen her life had endedA beautiful young ladyWith hopes and dreamsYet, always in the party sceneOne mistake...All because the fun &amp; gamesHer shattered dreams,Disappeared into the shadows </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1384476/</link>
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			<title>Her Beauty</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;As he gazed intenselyInto her alluring hazel eyesWithout a single blinkAnd silence all around&amp;nbsp;Caressing her soft hands'Oh those soft hands...Taken into a new dimensionAfter 28 years of LifeNever felt such a connection&amp;nbsp;Her Beauty...Was immensely unusualMind, Body, and SoulHer passion ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1381998/</link>
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			<title>Eggshells</title>
			<description>I could never get the feel,How your day ever went Your moods went from &quot;hot to cold&quot;.&amp;nbsp; Was never too sure... It was due to you being older? Or the stress as the days pass would progressYou were always working hardIn fact, that whole scene, I admired dearly.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Waking up to your presenc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1370668/</link>
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			<title>Candy Sour</title>
			<description>When things go sourWith many many sorrowsPlaying the field of regretLife couldn't get any terrible&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1370597/</link>
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			<title>Guidance</title>
			<description>Who to turn when it is cloudy?Who will be there when it starts to pour?The constant battle of LifeMakes me want to hurl&amp;nbsp;All of the ups and downsThe good vs evilThe chaos in the windPitch black in the tunnel&amp;nbsp;Trying to find the lightLight of the daySeeing good in peopleWondering if all is tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1370569/</link>
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			<title>Dating Scene</title>
			<description>There is an image we proclaim to set when you are single and ready to mingle.&amp;nbsp; We have the upper hand to limit ourselves OR go all out.&amp;nbsp; Other people see us as like if we need help.&amp;nbsp; &quot;There is something wrong with that woman&quot;.Why? Because&amp;nbsp;I am single.&amp;nbsp; I choose to be single...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1370556/</link>
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			<title>Shell</title>
			<description>At this moment in my Life, I feel as if everything is going perfectly well.&amp;nbsp; Years of trying to find myself and become better.&amp;nbsp; Years of hurt and hatred. Years of nonsense and depression.&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong, I had my good days, and those times were the best.&amp;nbsp; But the cold and ra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1370514/</link>
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			<title>The Curse</title>
			<description>My heart in painWhat a shame&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1370509/</link>
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			<title>Cold Romance</title>
			<description>When two hearts are meant to be, yet, time at the moment is not right. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1370141/</link>
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			<title>Desserts</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Tunning in the last remarkTowards the last fightWith disgusting wordsAnd throwing desserts&amp;nbsp;Realizing at the endThere's zero interestWith many&amp;nbsp;hazardsBoth souls had to encounter&amp;nbsp;Moving on to a seperate laneThis lost long friendship&amp;nbsp;Had gotten lots of painThere was lots of ra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1364039/</link>
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			<title>Pecan Pie</title>
			<description>Time is right In this beautiful nightAs I think of youIn this big wide world&amp;nbsp;You make me shiverButterflies all overMaking me tingleI feel it all over&amp;nbsp;Words cannot expressEmotions I am going throughHave me feeling highThinking I can fly&amp;nbsp;'Oh I can flyIt is you who makes it alrightKnow w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1363900/</link>
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			<title>Naturally High</title>
			<description>As I sit here at easeFeeling the fresh breezeWith pen and paperPutting much thoughtInto this sheetMy life is preciousMy heart is of goldPeople surround meI better not get coldThose negative vibesThe hate society bringsIt is up to meTo put everything behindStay Positiv..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1350472/</link>
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			<title>Lost Soul</title>
			<description>She was a lost soulNo one to careNo one to holdDeep in the woodsDarkness of hellNeeding a helping handSomeone to fathom her painEveryone chattering about her'Oh what a shameHer exterior was full of lightHer interior was battling lifeHow could a being so charmingBe so frig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1341301/</link>
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			<title>Fantasy</title>
			<description>In my fantasy world There is little black antsFull of joyGrass smelling like flowersAbsolutely no remorseAnd no sorrowsReality check!We living the real lifeWhere pain is insaneTrust must be gained&quot;Follow your dreams&quot; they sayWe have a storyOne making us betterMature at ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1338524/</link>
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			<title>Happily Ever After</title>
			<description>&quot;Give love a chance&quot; they said. Open your heart Just give it a ventureWith an open mindAnd soon surrenderWith no hesitationAbsolute no remorseThere was a definite &quot;Love in the Air&quot;Deep full forceYet, it was there...The magical chemistryThat mysterious attractionYou woul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Missiannelli/1338516/</link>
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