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		<description>The original writings of author Briege Havern</description>
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			<title>Sadness in my Soul</title>
			<description>There&amp;rsquo;ssadness in my soul that grows larger each and every day,No matterwhat I do, I can&amp;rsquo;t hold it at bay,It starteda long time ago you see,When Ifirst realized that people could deceive.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1732119/</link>
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			<title>The Mirror</title>
			<description>for a comp</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1731290/</link>
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			<title>Path of Discovery</title>
			<description>Like the birds in the sky I craved to fly free,From the shackles and chains I wanted to flee,Worn out by how cruel the world could be,It was time to change my reality. &amp;nbsp;So I sat quietly to hear my soul&amp;rsquo;s plea,To find out what would fill my heart with glee,M..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1594811/</link>
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			<title>Ashes - The Rising</title>
			<description>Wind rustled throughthe leaves of the trees but it was unusually calm in the clearing. She glancedup at the sky, to see the dark clouds gathering. It&amp;rsquo;s almost time, she thought with a smile. With great care shelowered herself to the ground to kneel in front of a large white stone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1587502/</link>
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			<title>The Road of Nightmares</title>
			<description>The road was a familiarone, green fields sprawled on either side. The only new addition was the schoolwhich I had never noticed before. For some reason I knew that my mum wasattending a class there, but I couldn&amp;rsquo;t tell you what course she had taken on,all I could be sure of was tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1429326/</link>
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			<title>Universe</title>
			<description>Time stops and waits to hear,The whispers of the universe,It promises to rain down love on us,Like silver drops from the moon</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1406807/</link>
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			<title>Ailing Cassie</title>
			<description>Written for a contest. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1406806/</link>
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			<title>Nightlight</title>
			<description>Wrote this for a Take this prompt contest on here, hope you enjoy </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1402050/</link>
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			<title>Stars</title>
			<description>I wrote this when one of my grandparents passed away, this is for anyone who has lost someone and hopefully bring them some comfort</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1402009/</link>
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			<title>She Waits</title>
			<description>She stands alone at midnight,&amp;nbsp;High up in the tower.&amp;nbsp;She watches over the sea,&amp;nbsp;For her sweethearts return.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Many months she has waited,&amp;nbsp;To see him once again.&amp;nbsp;To hear his voice,&amp;nbsp;To breath in his scent.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Many..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1402008/</link>
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			<title>Fairies of The Night</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;In the darkness of the night&amp;nbsp;When the stars twinkle bright&amp;nbsp;And the moon casts its light&amp;nbsp;Across the sleepy lands&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Little creatures come into sight&amp;nbsp;With their delicate wings they take flight&amp;nbsp;Their laughter a sound of pure delight..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1402006/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>The rain pours from the Heavens&amp;nbsp;And eases away the pain&amp;nbsp;It comforts with each dropAnd makes it seem as though theworld shares my loss&amp;nbsp;It reflects the feelings within me&amp;nbsp;The world would perish without the rain&amp;nbsp;And this reminds me that in time..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1401604/</link>
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			<title>Dark Angel</title>
			<description>Her black hair snakes down herback&amp;nbsp;Her eyes are like smouldering coals&amp;nbsp;Her wings a black downy&amp;nbsp;Dressed from head to foot in black&amp;nbsp;Evil pours from her&amp;nbsp;Anger is her speciality&amp;nbsp;She stands at his right sideShe is the Queen of darkness&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1401603/</link>
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			<title>The Five Roses</title>
			<description>My granddad's two granny's were called Rose, as was his mother, sister and his wife. I wrote this for his 90th birthday</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BriegeH/1401573/</link>
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