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		<description>The original writings of author Vanessa</description>
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			<title>four years</title>
			<description>A small look into mental and emotional abuse I fell victim to and endured until I came to my senses. This is my first poem in six years. Hope it's not too bad. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/2059606/</link>
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			<title>Love Resignation.</title>
			<description>&lt;|3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/798933/</link>
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			<title>Sweet you, say who.</title>
			<description>(:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/798927/</link>
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			<title>Sweet caress.</title>
			<description>&lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/798923/</link>
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			<title>Inevitable.</title>
			<description>You can't stop what's meant to be. If you're meant to be with someone, don't let go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/798921/</link>
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			<title>Closure.</title>
			<description>I hurt my friend's feelings for dating someone when he drifted away.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/798917/</link>
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			<title>Given Up.</title>
			<description>About someone who gave up on the one they loved dearly because they were interested in someone else.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/798914/</link>
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			<title>Broken the hold.</title>
			<description>I have broken your hold on me,the fear of hurting you left long ago.I don't want to be a pawn in your love game of Sorry.Another has stolen my heart and swept me off my feet.You are a boy,he is a man.Boys play games,men keep to their words.As you're left in the past,I'll be&amp;nbsp;moving forward with ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/784824/</link>
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			<title>Break the chains.</title>
			<description>Rain pours,washing away the pain.I try so hard,you're blinded by your brick wall.I am accused,slandered.I've broken your chains,the chains of your control.I'm not a&amp;nbsp;circus animal,I will perform no longer.Don't like it?I'm gone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/784819/</link>
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			<title>Game Over.</title>
			<description>As you awaken,you notice something has changed.My stuff is packed,standing by the front door.You rub your eyes,thinking, 'Is this really happening?'You think of our memories.You realize you don't want me to go.As you step closer,I move farther away.You try running,quickly reaching out.The door shuts..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745410/</link>
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			<title>Shock &amp; Awe.</title>
			<description>That night you had the eyes,the eyes of a demon.I trusted you with my lifeand you threw it all away.As you came closer and closer,Eyes wide.Ever since you mentally pierced my heart,I have felt alone.You said you'd never do it,you did it,you had no shame.Now after all we've been through,the way you'v..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745408/</link>
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			<title>Missing You.</title>
			<description>Everytime you walk out those doors,Fear strikes me like a lightning bolt.I toss,I turn,you're always on my mind.You're voice lulls me to sleep.I wonder when I'll be in your arms again,my heart tugs when you're not around.When you come home,I lose all self-control.I need your embrace,but I know I'm n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745406/</link>
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			<title>Fire in Our Hearts.</title>
			<description>There's a slow burn inside us all.It's constantly burning.From a spark to a wildfire,One may be easier to put out than the next.Someday,Somehow,Someway,We'll be nothing more than ashes in the wind.If the fire is big enough,you'll make an impact and you will be remembered.Just make sure you'll never ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745402/</link>
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			<title>Halloween.</title>
			<description>10/29/09.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745398/</link>
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			<title>Cell phones.</title>
			<description>10/26/09.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745395/</link>
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			<title>Best Friend.</title>
			<description>10/23/09.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745392/</link>
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			<title>Favorite Movie.</title>
			<description>10/20/09</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745386/</link>
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			<title>Four Things.</title>
			<description>Not really a book, more like an old journal. (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/745380/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two.</title>
			<description>Dear diary,I know I haven&amp;rsquo;twritten in you in a while, but I thought now was a good time to start again. Ireceived a text from Zayne last week; the subject was &amp;lsquo;Sorry in advance.&amp;rsquo; I waspuzzled at first, but once I opened to see what it was about&amp;hellip; my world crashe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/719410/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One.</title>
			<description>R&amp;R. (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/719346/</link>
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			<title>Blessing in Disquise.&lt;3</title>
			<description>Heartbreak, thrills, twists and turns that will leave your head spinning. A journey that will leave you breathless. Is everyone who they seem to be? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/719339/</link>
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			<title>explain this to me.</title>
			<description>i wrote this about an ex-boyfriend of mine..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633167/</link>
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			<title>this town.</title>
			<description>my view on the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633160/</link>
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			<title>love is a drug.</title>
			<description>:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633156/</link>
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			<title>cloud nine.</title>
			<description>&lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633154/</link>
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			<title>burned into my heart.</title>
			<description>Created on June 13, 2009.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633143/</link>
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			<title>the promise.</title>
			<description>Created on March 24, 2009.
This was originally for a grade, but I liked what I created so much that I copied it on a separate sheet of paper. (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633142/</link>
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			<title>lost.</title>
			<description>Created on February 13, 2009.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633140/</link>
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			<title>do you really care?</title>
			<description>Created on November 13, 2007.
First Poem EVER.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/633137/</link>
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			<title>new beginning.</title>
			<description>lightning strikes,light flashes in my eyes for a moment.thunder rumbles,my ears get a taste of anger.as rain kisses my skin,i wonder how many tears i've ever shed.soaked in guilt, pain, and regret;i will change these clothes for the one i love.grey goes to white,the sun breaks thro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/576791/</link>
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			<title>sweet sin.</title>
			<description>as you press your lips to mine,i&amp;nbsp;surrender.i&amp;nbsp;begin to lose all sense,floating to another tender dimension.heaven?maybe,but it feels so much sweeter.such a sweet sin,the sweetest you could ever taste.you pull away,but the sensation lingers.butterflies flutter in my sto..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/576785/</link>
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			<title>demon.</title>
			<description>let me live,let me leave. i&amp;nbsp;want to forget, forget&amp;nbsp;this demon.the demon I thought I could tame,the demon that left me for dead.stop drawing me back in, that demon is you.you&amp;rsquo;re filled with dead memories.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/558446/</link>
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			<title>true friends.</title>
			<description>i&amp;nbsp;can't walk away.you're like a light,there is a point whereeveryone walks down a darktunnel feeling weightlessness.there's no turning back.you've caught me,and I couldn't be happier.i've grown my feathery wings,teach me how to fly,help me.please don't let me fall.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/558443/</link>
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			<title>If I am but without fill, then why am I so colorful?</title>
			<description>we all have that someone who eventually comes along &amp; colors your whole life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/558437/</link>
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			<title>heart concert.</title>
			<description>love situations.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nesseaneo/558429/</link>
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