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		<title>wind whisperer. | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author wind whisperer.</description>
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			<title>my flutter by</title>
			<description>for my sis </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/952305/</link>
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			<title>my sister's now an angel </title>
			<description>written for my sis ve who passed 16/11/11</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/830031/</link>
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			<title>ode to a drunk</title>
			<description>wonder where the time has gone when was it last the bright sun shoneheart is heavy ,torn crushedjust the way you left and rushed&amp;nbsp;words of anger and words of painmaking sure never againtwisted minds and love all deadlooking at the future dread&amp;nbsp;climb back up and look ahea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/742945/</link>
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			<title>child of mine</title>
			<description>you may be 2 or 3 or 4you might just even be morebut your my life and i love u soso my love will grow and grow&amp;nbsp;it starts at birth and carrys onbecause you are my loving oneit means too much to watch you growand mothesr never ever let go&amp;nbsp;though you hate me asking ..h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/684801/</link>
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			<title>blinking snow .</title>
			<description>a poem of the moment lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/651295/</link>
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			<title>grey </title>
			<description>grey so its grey not sun not snow but greywell its just another day so&amp;nbsp;what so its grey.&amp;nbsp;rain and more rainfits the window fits the pain so im grey&amp;nbsp; so its grey&amp;nbsp;hate the colour dull not brightgrey simply has no lightmoody and dull &amp;nbsp;so its grey..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/612528/</link>
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			<title>must i</title>
			<description>must i sit here with mind full of woehow will it leave me i will not knowits far to much for my small platei used to love but now i hate&amp;nbsp;ive been taken over by one evil soulfeel like im burried in one massive holemust i stay in or do i climb outsuppose i need to scream and shout..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/609290/</link>
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			<title>blank canvas blues </title>
			<description>sat thinking ......what next? a question that often does progressanswers fail to turn up i guess hence the next question what next?blank pages in a book ,pictures of mind not yet tookwondering where or when or why ........looking heavenly to the sky &amp;nbsp;another day breaks ,where am i now..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/607896/</link>
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			<title>take a moment</title>
			<description>Take a Moment. Just a moment ,please take a moment just a very small piece of time.Its hard to say ,Its hard to see ,all those crazy things that niggle me.It takes a moment ,a passing moment to tell someone you care,so go on ,use a moment a special moment just as your standing their.When w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/605133/</link>
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			<title>lost and found</title>
			<description>just a moment in time with the beat of my heartall is lost when time to partfound a reason to hold on tight but boy did you struggle and fight&amp;nbsp;a moment lost to the devil soul cannot really play no roleits not for me to let one fallto rise would be my all&amp;nbsp;lost in a momen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/605110/</link>
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			<title>crying</title>
			<description>crying again......again again&amp;nbsp; far to much unhappy painwords fall off your lips so bad ,making one feel very sadpain and more what lies ahead ..words spining in my headover and over around around ,please open up the ground&amp;nbsp;crawl in deep and hide those tears all wrapped up in many..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/600147/</link>
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			<title>your the one</title>
			<description>your the onenever question what i feel and tell you that i do when i say those three little words i love youthough they are small they mean the world and so much more withini loved you from the very start right from the first begin.dont every doubt it will not grow because we plant those seedslo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/599098/</link>
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			<title>all that you love</title>
			<description>feeling of love and  how it can hurt </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/599088/</link>
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			<title>a moment in my heart</title>
			<description>moment in my heartjust an observasion when it skips a beat look across the room and yes our eyes do meeta fluttering of passion within this heart of mineyou put it there over and over well nearly all the time the rain falls softly down upon my slightly moistened face saving me to hide my tears..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/599086/</link>
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			<title>credit crunch blue</title>
			<description>No job ,no money so what have we got your all sat thinking ....not a lotlook a bit harder and you will seeive got you and youve got mecredit crunch blues has really hit homewere all sat around feeling all aloneno money for heat, no clothes no shoeswe seem to be in a credit crunch bluesTurn off t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/599085/</link>
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			<title>heartbeat boy</title>
			<description>alcohol issues </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/599081/</link>
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			<title>my angel whisperer</title>
			<description>losing my mom </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/581010/</link>
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			<title>empty but full</title>
			<description>feeling of emptiness ....but full </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/580998/</link>
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			<title>christmas soldier </title>
			<description>every time i watch the news ....it hurts i think of all our brave men and women .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/580994/</link>
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			<title>letting go</title>
			<description>ok enoughs enough i can not do no more cried enough tear to flood the floor stopping and letting go is very hard to do especially when loves involved and you dont know what to do it seems so very easy to say just stop and break the chain but we know its not so nice when we are all in this pain letti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/580985/</link>
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			<title>must i ?</title>
			<description>another feelings out pour .....when nobody listens and walls dont help</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/580980/</link>
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			<title>find me ....</title>
			<description>feelings ......</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hettie/580979/</link>
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