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			<title>Galaxy Dreams </title>
			<description>The stars in her eyes made even the sun seem dull. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BillieSpeaks/1939147/</link>
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			<title>I believe it's always been you..</title>
			<description>Unspoken words written on crumpled sheets. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BillieSpeaks/1938989/</link>
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			<title>The Girl With No Hope In Her Eyes </title>
			<description>Her heart is a secret garden,And the walls are very high, She seems a bit harddened,But truly she's as soft as the sky. Her mind wonders, as tears build up in her eyes,All day she's been crying. Pleading &quot;why?&quot; No matter how hard she tries No one ever stays by her side. Hauntin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BillieSpeaks/1663841/</link>
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			<title>Life Loves Death</title>
			<description>Life hurts a lot more than death, but love can be stronger.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BillieSpeaks/1539578/</link>
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			<title>A Beautiful Killer</title>
			<description>Silent owlWith eyes that would remind you of the moonA homebound; little forest creatureWho'll be out soon A nightly flyer; with a ghostly attitude I bet you wouldn't notice If it were to fly by you It stalks Smaller prey So if your tiny You better hide away Talons like razor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BillieSpeaks/1538821/</link>
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			<title>Little flower</title>
			<description>The other day I was walking and there was a dandelion poking through a crack in the sidewalk, which caught my eye, I live in the country. Where there is a million places to grow, yet it got stuck ther</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BillieSpeaks/1537860/</link>
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			<title>She's a butterfly</title>
			<description>Some things are just never ment to see their true beauty </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BillieSpeaks/1537032/</link>
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