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		<description>The original writings of author Norah </description>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>Not long ago I wrote a poem about making a deal with thedevilThe very next day after that, the devil himself came knockingon my doorAnd found his way into my heart and soulHe came in the form of Prince CharmingA warm smile and adorable faceI welcomed the devil with open arms..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1808462/</link>
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			<title>Just a Reminder</title>
			<description>It is so easyto utter mean wordsand not think anything of them.It is so easy&amp;nbsp;to go on with your dayas if nothing happened.It is so easyto pretend that you did not just ruin someone's day, maybe life.A simple word can do wonders.It can alter someone's life for the better or worse.It can stab a h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1631808/</link>
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			<title>Gray</title>
			<description>I feel emptyI feel weakI feel like the color grayGray stands in betweenWith no real identityIt's only fault is thatIt is in the middleIt is just thereI am just thereI am tired of seeing the world so grayMy black eyes look at everythingWith such dullnessIt aches my little he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1609637/</link>
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			<title>Stolen</title>
			<description>On a stormy January nightI felt a sharp pain in my chestA pain so powerful I&amp;nbsp;could not&amp;nbsp;fightThat excruciating pain left me distressed&amp;nbsp;I was befuddled and scaredI had a feeling something was terribly wrongMy thinking was utterly impairedNever in my life ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1490952/</link>
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			<title>An Angel Fed Up</title>
			<description>If I try I striveIf I believeI achieveThat&amp;rsquo;s whatthey declared.I've&amp;nbsp;triedbut failedI've&amp;nbsp;strivedbut got hitJust likethe doomed ship.Titanic wasits name.It was extraordinarilymighty and strong they claimed,I wasmighty and strong, th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1466374/</link>
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			<title>Me</title>
			<description>Just my thoughts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1394554/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>I have lost my father and that makes me very much sad. I was thinking about the orphans who have lost both parents and tried to put myself in their shoes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1394070/</link>
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			<title>I'm Still Young</title>
			<description>These simple thoughts actually crossed my mind while I was considering what to major in college.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1391781/</link>
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			<title>A Memorable Lebanese Spirit</title>
			<description>I wrote this short story for a story competition 2 years ago. The theme was about Lebanon, my home country.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1389147/</link>
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			<title>The Moon Makes me Wonder</title>
			<description>This simple poem describes my thoughts and feelings 100% when I look at the moon.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1387330/</link>
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			<title>No it Does not</title>
			<description>This is an essay I had to write in my political science course at uni.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1387299/</link>
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			<title>Arresting Greek Historical Sites</title>
			<description>This is an essay I wrote back in school about one of the most beautiful travel destinations, Greece!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1386961/</link>
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			<title>The Sad Language of the Heart</title>
			<description>This is a love poem I had to write in Literature class when I was in the eleventh grade. My teacher really liked it, hope you guys like it too!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Norakad8/1386956/</link>
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