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		<description>The original writings of author Amber Albores</description>
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			<title>i see</title>
			<description>I wrote this when i was about 12 years old. My mom ex husband wouldn't let me do anything not even singing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amber21/1582421/</link>
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			<title>the beach</title>
			<description>something i wrote on the beach</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amber21/1582395/</link>
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			<title>last time</title>
			<description>This poem is about my grandpa dying.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amber21/1582382/</link>
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			<title>black and blue</title>
			<description>This poem is about my husband putting me down and making me feel like i'm black and blue. It hurts more and more each day when he tells me i'm dumb. He even calls me other names and i rather not say.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amber21/1582367/</link>
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			<title>bleeding</title>
			<description>It's about my husband putting me through pain. I even cut myself so many times. I had a history of cutting before when i was a teen. I stopped for awhile until i got married with him. </description>
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