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		<description>The original writings of author Victoria Mae</description>
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			<title>A Chance Meeting at the Office</title>
			<description>*EROTIC!*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1613041/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>More of an open thought process.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1612993/</link>
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			<title>When I Am Old</title>
			<description>A poem about alzheimer's. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1476549/</link>
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			<title>On Her Own</title>
			<description>I'm simply pasting the link to an ongoing work on my Wattpad account. Any thoughts would be appreciated. Be forewarned, it's sensitive, factual and might be disturbing for some. Thanks!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1476544/</link>
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			<title>Her Last Poem</title>
			<description>Bit dark and dodgy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1468804/</link>
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			<title>I Miss</title>
			<description>Took a bit of inspiration from someone who commented on previous writing for this one :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1468347/</link>
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			<title>Monsters</title>
			<description>When I was a child, I put my mattress on the floor, the monsters under my bed would reside there no more. But somehow they stayed, and found home instead, by crawling through my ears and living inside my head.They brought with them the nightmares, from which I tried to hid,I couldn't push them out, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1468342/</link>
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			<title>Last Breath</title>
			<description>A flash piece about a rude awakening...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1468336/</link>
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			<title>The Author</title>
			<description>I write about evil.I sit here in the dark and I write about the things the world wants to hide away in nice little boxes, tucked into the corners of your minds, forgotten and ignored. I write about death and destruction, from war and plague to the man who snaps one day after dropping his tal..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1468328/</link>
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			<title>Breathe In</title>
			<description>Somehow it's more of a song in my head than the intended English sonnet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1468310/</link>
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			<title>Must Come Down</title>
			<description>I've struggledLike a seed slowly unfurling toward the sun shining downteasing it with warmthand coaxing it to say hello.Like a tree bending in the windsof a torrential downpourthat will keep it growing strongyet challenge it to make it.Like a bird who finally took flightonly to find itself in the mi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1405599/</link>
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			<title>Used</title>
			<description>My first posting of a short, erotic story. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1405305/</link>
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			<title>Not What it Seems</title>
			<description>A short story posted first to Wattpad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1405283/</link>
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			<title>Consequences</title>
			<description>A poem that for some reason has a very distinct melody in my mind. Perhaps a song rather.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1396445/</link>
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			<title>Convincing</title>
			<description>She missed so many things about him, yet in her heart she didn't care.She missed him almost on a whim, it never mattered he wasn't there.She missed looking into his brown eyes,tinted hazel and green.That used to make her feel that she could fly,looking at her so serene. She missed the way his hair, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1396076/</link>
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			<title>My Baby</title>
			<description>A poem about my son growing up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1394961/</link>
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			<title>Happiness in Goodbye</title>
			<description>A short story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1394959/</link>
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			<title>Coffee Sunrise</title>
			<description>The taste of coffee on lips glossed with  The reality of everything behind me  And tinted with the curiosity of everything before me  Pressed together in a mix of bitten color  And bitter flavors that meld  As I watch the sun come up over a quiet city  Blanketed in cold that creeps into the crevasse..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393276/</link>
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			<title>Do Unto Others</title>
			<description>One of my favorite pieces to read over and over</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393274/</link>
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			<title>The Charcoal Drawing</title>
			<description>I found this drawing once.. This was my art for his.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393273/</link>
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			<title>The One She Loves</title>
			<description>A love poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393272/</link>
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			<title>Poetic Justice</title>
			<description>A poem about writing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393269/</link>
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			<title>Poetry</title>
			<description>Descriptive at best</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393267/</link>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>A poem about seeing life for the beauty that it is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393263/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>Life isn't some preset set of rules where you go in orderfrom 1 to 100in an attempt to make it.&amp;nbsp;Life isn't some factory made gamewhere you roll the dieand move spacesto reach a goalset by someone else.&amp;nbsp;Life isn't some massed produced novellathat encapsulateseverything you should haveand de..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393261/</link>
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			<title>Fall</title>
			<description>The soul knows what it wants</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393257/</link>
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			<title>Soar</title>
			<description>It was supposed to be a poem but I think I lost it in a random song moment somewhere. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393254/</link>
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			<title>Earth and Moon</title>
			<description>A short story I wrote from a writing prompt about heartache and new beginnings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393209/</link>
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			<title>Last Breath</title>
			<description>A flash piece wrote in the past few weeks. I was going for a bit of shock in as few words as possible.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393205/</link>
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			<title>The Storm Will Come Again</title>
			<description>A short story/flash piece I wrote when I was a contributor to Helium a few months back.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictoriaMae346/1393203/</link>
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