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		<description>The original writings of author ScarlettTheDreamer</description>
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			<title>Chunky</title>
			<description>like a little children's story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/793560/</link>
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			<title>Half the Truth</title>
			<description>He smiles, you smile; he&amp;rsquo;s weaving youHe&amp;rsquo;s weaving you a precious lie.&amp;lsquo;My darling, my dear, I love you true!&amp;rsquo;His words all new, his words all sly.&amp;nbsp;You harmonize your heart with hisYou synchronize your thought and wish.Never a love as pure ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/765617/</link>
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			<title>Dear Grandpa</title>
			<description>For my grandfather, who left us a few months ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/757773/</link>
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			<title>Promise</title>
			<description>Simple words, simple beat,Your merry little love songIt stands ahead as a sugary treat.&amp;nbsp;That smile of yours you smile to her,It makes me glad though deep inside,It was me I wish it were.&amp;nbsp;Your dreams I dream to all come true,And though you&amp;rsquo;re go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/721837/</link>
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			<title>Crossing Reality</title>
			<description>Fakehearts, they line the way,Fluorescing with the moonlightI shut my eyes and watch my heartAs it weeps alone in the lonely night.&amp;nbsp;Tired souls, my legs restrain,I struggle on and mourn in pain&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/710826/</link>
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			<title>That Torn Page</title>
			<description>Aditi finds an old diary of hers and wonders what her wish all those years ago was.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/707257/</link>
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			<title>Keep Breathing</title>
			<description>Life's not just you, life's not just me,Life's as unique as unique can beListen close to every heartbeatAs it tells a story, simple and sweet!Follow an ant and its men,Watch it work for hours tenChirp with the birds, honk with the cars,Lie on your back and count the stars.Watch a flower bloom alive,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/687966/</link>
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			<title>Sing to me</title>
			<description>sing to me, day and night</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/648270/</link>
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			<title>Crystal</title>
			<description>If snow was sadness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/600637/</link>
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			<title>God's Slave</title>
			<description>When the Samurai with an interesting tatoo meets the cool and elegant prince!!!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/597722/</link>
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			<title>The Scarlet Hat</title>
			<description>A story of the rain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/584780/</link>
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			<title>Forgiving a friend</title>
			<description>An Indian Story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/584405/</link>
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			<title>Price Paid</title>
			<description>A story about death</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/581705/</link>
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			<title>Little drops</title>
			<description>My heart is out there dancing in the rain...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/581011/</link>
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			<title>Green</title>
			<description>A woman's tears.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/580932/</link>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>My first etheree</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/580601/</link>
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			<title>Rose</title>
			<description>A Universe of love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/580130/</link>
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			<title>Your smile</title>
			<description>Another stupid poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/573801/</link>
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			<title>Blood</title>
			<description>A sword's confession</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/571967/</link>
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			<title>Truth</title>
			<description>A thought on truth</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/571951/</link>
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			<title>Spirits</title>
			<description>An unexpected encounter</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/568136/</link>
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			<title>Cold night</title>
			<description>Left alone in the piercing cold</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/567142/</link>
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			<title>Masks</title>
			<description>Masks,He wears his every living dayHe hides it every single way.He smiles and laughs for all they say,But he shouts his heart out at home today.Yesterday was all the same,His kids just don't know who to blame.In society he thrives with fame,But no one really knows his little game.His poor old wife c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/566265/</link>
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			<title>Hopes- What would we do without it?</title>
			<description>A lesson out of a rat hole!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/566264/</link>
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			<title>Slaved...</title>
			<description>A poor slave boy and his poor slaved life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/559129/</link>
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			<title>Friend</title>
			<description>The way I wish for one true friend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/551913/</link>
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			<title>The Blind Man's wish</title>
			<description>A man learns from God what life really is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/550009/</link>
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			<title>Desire</title>
			<description>A woman sings to her beloved what she truly desires.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sakurha/550003/</link>
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