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			<title>Love Wins</title>
			<description>She was always told that love is a vibrant shade red but when she finally arrived her heart found love to be&amp;nbsp;a dab of pink,a dash of red,a sprinkle of yellow sunshine,a stunning orange sunset, a dew of blue,some yellow daffodils,a green vibrant meadow. She smiled and thought&amp;nbsp;&quot;Baby love is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1574413/</link>
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			<title>I wonder</title>
			<description>I often wonder looking at the moonless sky,how it will be when you finally arrive.When you take me in&amp;nbsp;your warm embrace.When your eyes&amp;nbsp;glitter with sweet mischief.When I search your soulfor hidden treasures.When your breathkisses my thirsty skin.When breathless I am leftwanting for more.Wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1566057/</link>
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			<title>Story</title>
			<description>Let me tell you a story tonight,a story of anguish and pain. It started long ago on a sunny day. The sky was clear of clouds.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1559764/</link>
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			<title>Oh give to thanks to the Lord for he's good</title>
			<description>I sing a song of joy,and of divine love.&amp;nbsp;Hosanna,Hosanna,Hosanna&amp;nbsp;I sing a songof praise,of my Lord's grace.Hosanna,Hosanna,HosannaI sing a song of promisesfrom the divine.Such wonderful tales of&amp;nbsp;mercy and gracewhere else would I find.Hosanna,Hosanna,HosannaI sing a song thanking y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1556989/</link>
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			<title>Empty Shores</title>
			<description>He kept returning to empty shores.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1553844/</link>
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			<title>Stupid Girl</title>
			<description>She kept wishing,stupid girl.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1553840/</link>
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			<title>Destiny</title>
			<description>For them destiny had other plans.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1553839/</link>
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			<title>True Love</title>
			<description>&quot;It is sweet to dance to violins&quot;try dancing to&amp;nbsp;the music of heart,souls entangledbreathlessly till death&amp;nbsp;do them apart!For true love in all its form&quot;Is delicate and rare&quot;,like a mermaids song or a lullaby&amp;nbsp;filled with so much love to share.Oh Thomas! when you findsuch treasure hold it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1553148/</link>
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			<title>Forever</title>
			<description>There are storiesI would like to tell you;of dreams,of passion,of love.There are songsI would like to sing to you;and dance,and kiss,and love.There are momentsI would want to&amp;nbsp;hold you and love you;forever,forever,forever.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1553126/</link>
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			<title>Breathe</title>
			<description>Two sentence story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1552460/</link>
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			<title>Scarlet</title>
			<description>Her scarlet lipspromised the moons &amp;amp; starsand spoke of heavens unknown.I gaze around left mesmerizedat the magic spell they cast.My ignorant soulnow humbly knows&amp;nbsp;that love is made of bits of magic and&amp;nbsp;a pair of&amp;nbsp;red scarlet lips&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SusanaGrace/1552456/</link>
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