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		<title>&amp;hearts; Ari Skye &amp;hearts; | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author &amp;hearts; Ari Skye &amp;hearts;</description>
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			<title>Why Can't I Forget You?</title>
			<description>5 years past a broken heart5 years past the last bruise5 years past your venom laced wordsI should have forgotten about you My love has been given for lifeand I couldn't be happierBut i still wonder if you're aliveWe connected a year agoYou broke my heart againYou spoke of my father, illy, after his..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/2809945/</link>
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			<title>She Never Is</title>
			<description>It was only a matter of time before she picked up the pen again. No matter what anyone said, her affair with words would always go on. She could try and fool herself again, but that&amp;rsquo;s just it, she was only fooling. She only felt complete when she could hide behind the world her words created. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/2488793/</link>
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			<title>The Day the Spires Fell</title>
			<description>Inspired by the coverage of the Notre-Dame Cathedral fire.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/2105642/</link>
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			<title>Ain't That a Kick in the Head</title>
			<description>A Sociopathic debutante kills her cheating husband. POV from Murderer and Victim.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1912197/</link>
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			<title>Motherless</title>
			<description>From a daughter who does not know how to move on...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1911695/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Lexa kissed Norman once more, and then got out of bed. She went to the dresser to pick out her outfit for the day, her back facing Norman, he watched her from the bed. He knew today would be the perfect day to do what he had planned.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1822041/</link>
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			<title>I Called the Thunder? That's Funny, I Didn't Hear a Rumble.</title>
			<description>A reply to an 'old friend'.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1815989/</link>
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			<title>Broken Bits</title>
			<description>There are these broken bits, lying on the ground.No one is sure what they are made of, no one heard a breaking sound.Bits that are largely broken, you can sort of make out a shape.Bits that are shattered, they&amp;rsquo;ve left no past trace.To someone&amp;rsquo;s first look, they are ju..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1800710/</link>
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			<title>An Uncertain Future</title>
			<description>I'm stuck at a cross roads in my heart. I try to be there, to show I care. To fix what I did wrong. But I get pushed away, and I don't know how to say that sometimes it tears me apart. Our hearts have been entwined for a while now, and in that time, silence has never descended upon us. Now, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1791451/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>Like an unknown forcethat picks the time.There are no ticketsthere are no lines.You cannot fight ityou can't change its mind.It will pick up your soulwith no reason why.It has no feelingsit does not cry.It sounds coldit sounds cruelbut this is the truth.This is how death comes to collect you.&amp;copy; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1788341/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>This story also happens to be FanFiction. The events in this book are purely the work of my mind. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1726644/</link>
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			<title>Smoke Rings in the Dark</title>
			<description>This is an erotic romance fiction. It has graphic adult scenes. Do not read if that offends you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1726642/</link>
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			<title>Stalemate</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;There comes apoint in timeWhen the wordsonly convey A slightfraction of your pain.&amp;nbsp;When what youareHas become ananecdote,For the nextstage show.&amp;nbsp;When the thoughtof your lifeMakes you unabletoTry.&amp;nbsp;When one em..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1717518/</link>
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			<title>When I Come Undone</title>
			<description>WhenI Come Undone.&amp;nbsp;Agasp of breath,Astream of tears.Itry so hard to get you,Tounderstand my fears.&amp;nbsp;Amonster inside,Hemakes me breath doubt.Icut him a path,Buthe just won&amp;rsquo;t come out.&amp;nbsp;A brokenheart,Jagged..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1680805/</link>
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			<title>Midnight Musings Part One</title>
			<description>Thoughts of a simple girl...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1629413/</link>
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			<title>Will?</title>
			<description>questions, that beg to be answered...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1629392/</link>
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			<title>Possibility</title>
			<description>An irrational fear fed by actuality.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1605948/</link>
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			<title>Starry Night</title>
			<description>Inspired by tonight's beautiful meteor shower and a heart filled with love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1604772/</link>
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			<title>A Symbol of Love</title>
			<description>A dream really, but a nice one, nonetheless.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1603037/</link>
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			<title>Die Loving You</title>
			<description>Tonight my heart aches,Because I can&amp;rsquo;t be there with you.It&amp;rsquo;s a battle my heartMust constantly go through.&amp;nbsp;It makes me weak,But that&amp;rsquo;s not fair to you.I&amp;rsquo;ll hold on as long as I can.I&amp;rsquo;ll pray I make it through.&amp;nbsp;The ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1598436/</link>
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			<title>Tonight</title>
			<description>Tonight.As I lay dying, tell me every wordyou wish you had ever said.Even if they are laced with hate.Even if my eyes fill with dread.Hold nothing back.Even if I look blue.Tell me how much you hate me.I know it's true.Tell me, how you wish I had never come around.How you regret they day you told me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1546209/</link>
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			<title>Dependency</title>
			<description>Read at your own discretion. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1546204/</link>
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			<title>Insomnia</title>
			<description>A battle I can't seem to win...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1543220/</link>
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			<title>Stay</title>
			<description>This piece is based on a personal history with the song by Shakespeare's Sister.. &amp; recent events in my life..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1536558/</link>
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			<title>Marked</title>
			<description>This piece is quite risqu&amp;eacute;, read at your own risk...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1528115/</link>
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			<title>Drip</title>
			<description>Tonight I did somethingI shouldn't have done.I cut the flesh quickly and I watched the blood run.My tears mixed inand made a palette of pain.I'm much too brokento remain sane.I don't understand whyWe play this game.It doesn't matter what I do,the pain remains the same.S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1526845/</link>
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			<title>Just Another</title>
			<description>Based off of a recent event in my life...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1521320/</link>
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			<title>Slow Down</title>
			<description>When the logical side argues with the romantic side...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1515481/</link>
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			<title>Loathe</title>
			<description>The side of self-doubt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1515454/</link>
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			<title>California Moon</title>
			<description>The perfect image..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1510749/</link>
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			<title>The Struggle to Be Free</title>
			<description>This piece was inspired by my love for the ocean and ocean life...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1510501/</link>
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			<title>Another Lonely Night</title>
			<description>Another lonely nightBehind closed doors.Lord knows, I keep praying for something more.&amp;nbsp;Something or someoneTo take away the shame.All these nights of solitude,Are driving me insane.&amp;nbsp;You would think I should be happy,As my heart can no longer be s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1510464/</link>
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			<title>The Lady in Florence</title>
			<description>This piece was supposed to be for a 7-line contest, but then I found out I can't enter the contest, so I'll just post it for fun. The  was supposed to be a 7line poem written about the picture above.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1508577/</link>
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			<title>Sunny Saturday Bride</title>
			<description>This piece just stemmed from a scene in my mind. It might be a bit much for some readers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1508144/</link>
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			<title>Birthday Wishes</title>
			<description>Happy Birthday to one of my best friends and confidantes, Aaron Freitas! This one is for you!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1507988/</link>
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			<title>Miles</title>
			<description>Sometimes the strongest love, is that which can survive distance.  &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1506840/</link>
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			<title>What You See</title>
			<description>For JIRH &amp;hearts;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1506295/</link>
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			<title>Stay</title>
			<description>The one who always gets left, doing the leaving this time..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1506252/</link>
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			<title>Carousel</title>
			<description>Sometimes love just feels this way...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1506195/</link>
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			<title>Static in My Head</title>
			<description>This is for my Best Friend, Izzy. Who I've been missing lately...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1505943/</link>
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			<title>My Carnival Heart</title>
			<description>This piece was inspired by a very strange dream.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1505828/</link>
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			<title>Demons</title>
			<description>This piece may not make a lot of sense. It was just what ended up on the paper.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1499395/</link>
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			<title>Cupid</title>
			<description>This piece was inspired after listening to Amy Winehouse's cover of &quot;Cupid&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1498028/</link>
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			<title>Use Me Up</title>
			<description>Take me.Take every bit of me.Use me up.Rape me.Then leave me.They all do.It's what you'll do anyway.It's what you want.Denying is just postponingthe inevitable.Use me.Everyone loves to,and honestly it's my fault.I give myself up hoping you'll stay.Rape me.Take m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1497951/</link>
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			<title>My Introduction Letter</title>
			<description>I'm applying for a Poetry Fellowship &amp; They want a Intro Letter.. Tell me what you think.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1497610/</link>
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			<title>Big Surprise</title>
			<description>How much of a foolwas I?I opened my heart,you broke it.Not a big surprise.I won't allow it anymore.I'll shut off the faucetof emotions.Will no longer allowthe stream of love,to flow.You can take every broken promiseand stick it.I'm not worth your conquest.Not worth lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1496183/</link>
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			<title>I Cling</title>
			<description>Sometimes a downfall</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1495737/</link>
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			<title>Birthday Present</title>
			<description>One that's unwanted...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1495549/</link>
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			<title>Karma's Time</title>
			<description>May she have mercy on your soul...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1495455/</link>
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			<title>Silent Moments</title>
			<description>not great ones...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AriSkye90/1494106/</link>
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