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		<title>Kristen H | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Kristen H</description>
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			<title>My Outfits</title>
			<description>A black tank top and a flowered skirt.You came late to the first meeting.When I looked at you, I smiled.I knew I would be ok after this breakup.A grey t-shirt and overalls.It was my first callback for a musical.We didn&amp;rsquo;t sing together,But I wanted to so bad.A gold jacket and skirt.We held hand..</description>
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			<title>6 Months Later</title>
			<description>If I could go back 6 months ago and kiss youagain for the last time.It wouldn't be what it was:Short, in a hurry.Unaware what would be happening later.No.I would make you never forget it.I'd put everything into that kiss.All of the love I felt for you.All of the pain I kept inside.I'd want you to fe..</description>
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			<title>Five Months Later</title>
			<description>Five&amp;nbsp;months later and I can still feel your lips pressed against mine.Five&amp;nbsp;months&amp;nbsp;later and my heart still flutters when you text me.Five months&amp;nbsp;later&amp;nbsp;and i can still see you sitting in my car, singing along to the radio.Five months later&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;you&amp;rsquo;re still the..</description>
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			<title>Two Months and A Day</title>
			<description>This was the first poem I ever wrote.</description>
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			<title>Netflix and Chill</title>
			<description>Twin beds were not made for two people.&amp;nbsp;But hey we made it work.&amp;nbsp;Your arm was around me,Pulling me closer to you even though it&amp;rsquo;s about 90 degrees in here.&amp;nbsp;I felt your fingers running through my hair as you attempted to be sweet.&amp;nbsp;But really it felt like you were petting me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sorceressminnie/1642907/</link>
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			<title>One More Dance</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;One more dance?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;I said as a slow song started playing overhead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Of course&amp;rdquo; you answered,&amp;nbsp;as I lead you to the dance floor where we swayed in each other&amp;rsquo;s arms until we kissed.&amp;ldquo;Can we still be friends?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;you asked me as we stood in the h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sorceressminnie/1642906/</link>
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			<title>Please Me</title>
			<description>I need you to please me.Pull me into your armsAnd press your body against mine.Kiss me as if you are dehydratedAnd I am the only glass of water around.Explore my body like it&amp;rsquo;s a pianoAnd you must play every key, low to high.Pull my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sorceressminnie/1642902/</link>
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			<title>It Felt Wrong</title>
			<description>It felt wrong.Lying there, in my carOur legs intertwinedMy clothes strewn about.You thought it was perfection.So I played the part.Never missing an entrance.Gasping and moaning on my cues.Kissing and biting when needed,But inside, nothing was right.What you thought wa..</description>
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			<title>Make Me Forget</title>
			<description>Mature readers only!!</description>
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			<title>Will You Remember Me?</title>
			<description>Willyou still remember me in 10 years?Whenyour children ask about your first kissWillyou tell them the whole story?Howwe were dancing and you pulled me close?Orwill you be vagueAndsay I was a girl you dated for a few monthsBefore..</description>
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			<title>After You Left Me</title>
			<description>Sick.&amp;nbsp;I feel sick.Not the type of sick when you have a stomach bugOr the sick after eating too much food.No.This isn&amp;rsquo;t sick.It&amp;rsquo;s pain.It&amp;rsquo;s terrible, horrible, unbearable pain.Pain that I feel everywhere and nowhere ..</description>
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			<title>A Letter To A Lost Love</title>
			<description>Dear,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It has beenten days since I last saw you. Ten long, agonizing days. I yearn to see youbeautiful face and piercing blue eyes. Though each time I see you it is onlyfor a brief moment, it..</description>
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			<title>Perfection</title>
			<description>Perfection.Everything about it was perfection.Sitting on my couch with my head on your shoulder.My legs draped over your lap.Your hand on my thigh.I could stare at your face for hours.But you kissed me.And kissed me.Over and over agai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sorceressminnie/1642891/</link>
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			<title>Numb</title>
			<description>I am numb.Completely numb.&amp;nbsp;It's like I am having an out-of-body experienceWatching myself go farther and farther.My brain tries to tell me to stop,That I don't really want this,But my body rebels.It pushes forward,&amp;nbsp;one article of clothing after the next,Until I am bare and exposed.Even wit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sorceressminnie/1642886/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Want to Say Goodbye</title>
			<description>I wrote this for my best friend before we left for college
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			<title>Reflection 1</title>
			<description>You were supposed to be a fling.Nothing serious.No feelings, just physical stuff.I wasn't supposed to like you.But I did.Then you liked me too.And I got the perfect relationship I wanted.I thought we could be something more,That we were in love.But that wasn't the case.And now I'm back to where I wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sorceressminnie/1642879/</link>
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			<title>Eclipse</title>
			<description>I was the day.My golden hair shining like rays of light,As we walked beside one another, hand in hand.My smile beaming,As you pulled me onto your lap and held me tight.My fair skin glowing,As I wrapped my arms around you.You were the night.Your blue eyes sparkling like the stars,As we lay there inte..</description>
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