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		<description>The original writings of author Queenofpenticales</description>
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			<title>Nilea</title>
			<description>a short part about a girl from a whole different word going thru the same human drama,her kind never gets!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/655613/</link>
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			<title>no name yet</title>
			<description>rose lead the way thru the stair well.''This way please,and watch you're step mamdom.'' rose politly added.Thou most would question how poliet she really was. Her dress could do with a good few washes,actully a new dress would be even better.The ends were fraded and even thou it was a shad of grey, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/650631/</link>
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			<title>not finieshed</title>
			<description>not finished</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/646637/</link>
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			<title>Im not right now</title>
			<description>a song about a break up and one person can't face it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/645292/</link>
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			<title>I've banished the feeling</title>
			<description>Poem about some one very dear to me who hurt me dearly.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/645270/</link>
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			<title>LOVE</title>
			<description>An poem i had written a long time ago :o)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/645254/</link>
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			<title>IS LOVE REAL?</title>
			<description>Just a poem about how love seems to have become to some people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/645245/</link>
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			<title>The truth</title>
			<description>The sweat driped down as I strudy the book self my sister Zoze wanted built,up. It was heavy but thankfuly I had been working out the past four months,she had worry painted over her face as kicking dirt and rocks Zoze walked this way.He r eyes of pink were darkend, probly been crying.Her boyfrined w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/637957/</link>
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			<title>All cars dream.</title>
			<description>The prolog to the story. Allcar's dream</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/637935/</link>
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			<title>Not the start (charcuters&amp;stuff)</title>
			<description>this is not the first chapter,its mainly for me and if you dont know whos who the read i geuss.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/637917/</link>
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			<title>Dream are real</title>
			<description>Allcar is in a fury of emotions as his home planet has rejected him&amp;he refuses to believe that he is different,but after a dream and a visit he begins to accept himself and what destiny has calld for.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/637913/</link>
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			<title>Dakota,an unushalll type of prinsses.</title>
			<description>working on it still</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/636350/</link>
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			<title>Were no one goes</title>
			<description>A some what dark poem of life and how no one really will speak up about a truth that's  killing people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/635880/</link>
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			<title>g</title>
			<description>The winds tosled thru the trees as a few birds twirped and chiterd to each other in a secret languge the human ear will never uncover. In the distance slow soft gargles of water sloshing aginset the walls in the canall could be made out, but bieseds thoes few nosies there wasn't much to be heard, it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/635322/</link>
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			<title>bands to look up</title>
			<description>Soul flyfive finger death punchcannibal corpsecradle of filthbehemiathaugust bunts reddeath tonesstatic xpower men 5000evens bluelamb of godshadows fallmega deathsix feet underslayerpanteraavenge seven foldmastodonotepkillswich engagemud vaingod smackshine downsteal pantherthe doors downdisturbedbla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/627117/</link>
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			<title>The misunderstading</title>
			<description>Chapter one: The misunderstanding.Frony took a deep satisfying breath,as sweat poured out of hie pores and sliding down to meet the ground,in which he was laying on.The cold sensation from the cool breeze felt just a bit more intentness then usual,sending a yet grater and more shattering chill all t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/627011/</link>
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			<title>where the flowers grow</title>
			<description>Wisper,a young girl age 5 meets a flying wale who helps her discover the losing some one int that bad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/626851/</link>
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			<title>The many lands of which we roam</title>
			<description>A story of which many different types of magical creatures lurk and unit in one common ground,knowledge,they all go to school together.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/626848/</link>
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			<title>The horrifical macanical future</title>
			<description>An epic story which takes you to the future and what has happend in the futer,it is told mainly from Frony's point of view.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofPenticals/626847/</link>
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