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		<description>The original writings of author Bruna Digregorio</description>
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			<title>THE METAMORPHOSIS</title>
			<description>Darkness took me and I strayed out of Thought and Time.Spirits.Forced to wander the Earth, without rest.If erring is human, then remorse must be too.But never fail to show your intention if the only thing that paralyzes you is the fear of making a mistake. If you perform the right movements, open yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1995169/</link>
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			<title>I&amp;rsquo;ve come a long way to be here</title>
			<description>I waited a whole lifejust to see you,I hope it won&amp;rsquo;t be too lateI dread to think what will happenahead of us.You&amp;rsquo;ve come a long way to be herestay as long you like,rest your head on my sholuder.I can&amp;rsquo;t walk any faster.I&amp;rsquo;ve come a long way to be here,I only have this one.Bruna..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1966673/</link>
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			<title>Fades</title>
			<description>I somehow get the feeling thatI&amp;rsquo;ve been here before,I open the doorwithout a sound,I thought I heardsomebody calling.Fades.I&amp;rsquo;ve exceeded every limit,I can&amp;rsquo;t think what came over me.What&amp;rsquo;s on your mind?I&amp;rsquo;m free to do what I wantwhat will become of me?Bruna Digregorio</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1966672/</link>
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			<title>Ground zero</title>
			<description>Let the sky over your headsbe always blueand the groundunder your feetmoist with dew.Our sonswill live in a free landand will lift their gazeto the heavensand smile at the future.The hopes and dreamsof millions of Americansstand here.We shall see the skysparkling with diamonds.On September 11, 2001 ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1917554/</link>
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			<title>A father&amp;rsquo;s Love</title>
			<description>There comes a time&amp;nbsp;in every son&amp;rsquo;s life&amp;nbsp;when he must indeed&amp;nbsp;follow his father&amp;rsquo;s advice.A father&amp;rsquo;s Love know norule&amp;nbsp;no man dies of love,&amp;nbsp;Love always finds a way&amp;nbsp;a man should rememberhis past,&amp;nbsp;a brave man makesdestin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1876295/</link>
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			<title>The Big One</title>
			<description>The Earth always did have limitsthey were just beyond our sight,we're ruining the throne of the heavens and Earth.I remember how frightening it was to see the chandelier that hung above our dining table swing back and forth during every minor earthquakeand I sometimes couldn't sleep at n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1876221/</link>
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			<title>Godforsaken heart </title>
			<description>The story of that godforsaken heart&amp;nbsp;was racing through my mind,for those who do not remember the past&amp;nbsp;are condemned to repeat it.The warmth of the life inside meit gave strength and comfortwhen all seemed lost.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1646546/</link>
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			<title>The Cosmos</title>
			<description>The city gets bright.Will ivory moon plummetinto frothing sea?Death is but a path,stars collapseuniverses shrink daily,the Earth is in the center, then there are these crystal spheresthe sunthe moonthe planets and finally the celestial sphere,where the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1631013/</link>
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			<title>Wounded souls</title>
			<description>I know the value&amp;nbsp;of the cold light of reasonbut the heart has its reasonsof which reason cannot know,Is it Ego, a defiant show of strength?It is the nature of man&amp;nbsp;to confuse genius&amp;nbsp;with insanity.Every soul on Earth&amp;nbsp;charts its own destiny,&amp;nbsp;each decision tipping it&amp;nbsp;toward..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1630721/</link>
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			<title>Omen</title>
			<description>Remorseregretsescapereturn,his head in his hands.Neon lights,it&amp;rsquo;s like it&amp;rsquo;s protectingitself or something,you have this look&amp;nbsp;like you're keeping&amp;nbsp;a secret or something.Shade,&amp;nbsp;what haunts a man's mind&amp;nbsp;in the night&amp;nbsp;is what rules him.Give a man freedom of choice&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1630677/</link>
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			<title>The Guardian Angel</title>
			<description>When you have been bathed&amp;nbsp;in scentedwater,when your limbs&amp;nbsp;have been caressedby sweet oils&amp;nbsp;and your hair combedwith sandalwood,there will be&amp;nbsp;no time for tears.We enter the worldalone and in bloodand leave the same way,we are born with whirlwindsforest firesand comets inside us,w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1628324/</link>
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			<title>Just let me go</title>
			<description>I found out that I couldactually have a better lifethan the life I thoughtI wanted, I will not die&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m gonna put my life on holdthis words, I hold on to all my life,die another day within a world so coldI&amp;rsquo;m losing my faith&amp;nbsp;Just let me go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1626732/</link>
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			<title>Twilight memory</title>
			<description>I felt that my existence herewas becoming a distortedtwilight memoryand without a doubta terrible destiny.Those who have a memoryare able to livein the fragilepresent moment.Understanding the truthis your only choice,reclaiming a dark past to build a b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1626730/</link>
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			<title>In a frozen lake</title>
			<description>Silence creeps&amp;nbsp;along like the cracksin a frozen lake,my soul, my heartis so full of heaviness&amp;nbsp;at this hour before the dawn.Nor mouth had, no nor mind&amp;nbsp;expressed what heart heard&amp;nbsp;of ghost guessed.The prophecy calls&amp;nbsp;for a pure soul&amp;nbsp;and you have pr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1625277/</link>
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			<title>Inspire my heart</title>
			<description>A man's strength&amp;nbsp;can be measured by his appetites,Trust that your longing&amp;nbsp;will leave youand that will give you the strength.A human being&amp;nbsp;is mortal and changeablewith desires and impulseshopes and despairs.The night brings no hope of escapeIn these gloomy timesle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bruna1986/1625269/</link>
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