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			<title>Albatross poem</title>
			<description>Gone were the times so simpleWhere you and I could run about and playBecause we lost the sunshine all to the rainy days Too late was my heart to reach out to thineFor love found me at a time so wrong I began to unwindBe kind dear friend for my heart is yours As it will be for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1537588/</link>
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			<title>Inconsolable saddness</title>
			<description>A poem about the struggle of depression</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1533412/</link>
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			<title>Longing </title>
			<description>A poem about longing for a love once lost.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1533410/</link>
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			<title>Finding Annabelle CH. 3 </title>
			<description>I looked up afterbeing distracted by my train of thought. Slightly confused as to what had justhappened.Once I had regainedthe wherewithal of what had just occurred I immediately replied,&amp;rdquo; You can counton my presence!&amp;rdquo;With that she smiledand walked away.I intent..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1532915/</link>
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			<title>Finding Annabelle CH. 2</title>
			<description>I had finally arrivedin Morrison and found a hotel. Turns out there is only one. I was exhausted Iglanced down at the clock; it read 1:17am. The hotel was a quaintlittle&amp;nbsp;bed and breakfast with a vintage feel. The lights were old and dim.I began walking upstairs to my room. With each..</description>
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			<title>Finding Annabelle CH.1</title>
			<description>It's funny yet tragicthe way I found Annabelle J. Cole, it's kind of like something you see ina&amp;nbsp;story book. Something reminiscent of a dream but reality none the less.It's a day I'll never forget. It was early on a rainy spring morning in Seattle;the&amp;nbsp;aroma of coffee was coming ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1532909/</link>
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			<title>Finding Annabelle</title>
			<description>A love story about a self absorbed music producer who is saved from death my a marine coming home from active duty.Though the Marine dies the producer is tasked with finding/taking care of his fianc&amp;eacute;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1532908/</link>
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			<title>Wallflower Poem</title>
			<description>A poem about being lonely.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1532888/</link>
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			<title>If Tomorrow Were to Start Without Me...</title>
			<description>A poem about losing someone you love to disease</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1532882/</link>
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			<title>Cold World</title>
			<description>A reflection on the state of the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nrbthe1st/1532877/</link>
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