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			<title>Chapter 7 Fight for the Princess</title>
			<description>unfinished</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1676637/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6 Daichi and His Theory</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Chapter 6Breathing in deeply,Echie leaves the room.Daichi,his fist is red.He must ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1674522/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 5 New kid</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Chapter 5&quot;I see the light,&quot;I say looking u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1673182/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4 Finding a way</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Chapter 4I hear them everywhere,the voices of mobbing students yelling at us ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1672614/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3 Rivals and New beginnings</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Chapter 3His dark black hair and blue eye..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1672071/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2 From Today to Tomorrow</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Chapter 2A wind blows passed me and my hair flows through it.I want to say something but i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1671096/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1 The Meeting</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Chapter 1Once upon a time i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1670933/</link>
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			<title>Mysterious Prince</title>
			<description>read the poem for description</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1670927/</link>
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			<title>Mysterious Prince</title>
			<description>My mysterious&amp;nbsp;Prince,he isnot&amp;nbsp;royalty but to me he&amp;nbsp;is,when we met,you were&amp;nbsp;pushed&amp;nbsp;on top of my desk,you looked backwards at meand brushed my hair back,bothof&amp;nbsp;our faces turning red,he got&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;because his friend called him,he looked back at me,when I&amp;nbsp;looked ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1670923/</link>
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			<title>Underworld </title>
			<description>A reaper comes to you&amp;nbsp;telling you to give up&amp;nbsp;your soul,there are&amp;nbsp;better things in my world,do you,if you don't you get&amp;nbsp;death with force,times up it'stime to go now,when your lifeends you realize there nothinggood about this place,this place&amp;nbsp;is hell,demons holding skeletons,d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1670919/</link>
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			<title>Two Gray Roses</title>
			<description>The two gray roses are me and my best friend she is my sister and we knew each other since kindergarten.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669845/</link>
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			<title>Kidnapped</title>
			<description>coming up from behind,without warning,someonehas grabbed you from behind,your dragged like a dead body,when you get tossed in something,your hands have been tied together,there is a blindfold over your eyes,you can't see,but there is a familiarvoice in the background, you smell&amp;nbsp;smoke,you think ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669832/</link>
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			<title>More Like me</title>
			<description>Everything you thoughtI would be,I'm not,it'sok to be different</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669590/</link>
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			<title>Future Self</title>
			<description>blowing up the stage,witha step i'm singing withoutknowing it,walking aroundthe stage people yelling atme and taking pictures,wheream I,posters with a name of a&amp;nbsp;famous rap star,when I realizethis is me,how did this happen,looking in a mirror,I am a high&amp;nbsp;schooler,but was in middle&amp;nbsp;scho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669348/</link>
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			<title>Every Step Counts</title>
			<description>Every step is change in my&amp;nbsp;life,which way should I take,thinking about the roads&amp;nbsp;ahead,left or right peopletalking to me saying take thisway,nervous of my pathI choose to go right but hesitate,someone from behind says whydo you stop you should take theleft path,wide smiling faces are onthe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669344/</link>
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			<title>All These Changes</title>
			<description>Can't you see that you have made&amp;nbsp;me more aware,changing my life,but are these good changes,I was&amp;nbsp;a nobody before I bumped into&amp;nbsp;you,I dropped my papers and somepeople stepped on them,what I&amp;nbsp;didn't know was that you were there&amp;nbsp;helping me,after that I had friends,before I had o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669341/</link>
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			<title>No feeling</title>
			<description>Don't want to follow rules,running away,a girl who cannot feel any form of pain,many cuts and many scrapes,walking around like a blind&amp;nbsp;person,but how should I know,people stare but I don't care,just look away they say,thatproves how cruel the world is,always getting pushed downby random people,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669338/</link>
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			<title>Vampire</title>
			<description>My blood is deep red,I like tolook at it,pour it in a champagneglass and sit in a dark room,night time is feeding time,lurking around in the background&amp;nbsp;like a predator and you are my&amp;nbsp;prey,the sent of your blood is&amp;nbsp;overwhelming,you cry and pleadbut that makes it more excitingfor me,whe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669330/</link>
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			<title>Not Alone</title>
			<description>A black rose blooming in the concrete,no one to help it stand just tall&amp;nbsp;figures to step on it,why am I different&amp;nbsp;from the rest,nothing but the dry sunand the loud crashing noises of feet,another black rose bloom next to you,now i'm not alone&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669321/</link>
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			<title>Different</title>
			<description>what's important about me wheni'm a piece of trash,no one&amp;nbsp;understands me,neither does the&amp;nbsp;sun,I belong to the darkness deepin my heart,the chilly breezes atnight dance around me,why am I&amp;nbsp;different,maybe it's like me stuck&amp;nbsp;in one direction at a time,I am one&amp;nbsp;know one cares fo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1669318/</link>
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			<title>My cuts</title>
			<description>This is sort of dark.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Poemgirl/1668735/</link>
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