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		<description>The original writings of author Vera</description>
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			<title>Her name was Hope</title>
			<description>Part 2- 45 minutes earlier </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/636958/</link>
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			<title>Her name was Hope</title>
			<description>Part 1 : Ouch</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/636954/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>not my best....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/635518/</link>
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			<title>You think you're boss?</title>
			<description>this is not my best...at all...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/631312/</link>
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			<title>All Alone</title>
			<description>I wrote this about a person i know.
It has no negative emotions.
just a call out.
this person can be a very big follower and im calling out to him to change. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630289/</link>
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			<title>Dear Mother</title>
			<description>She's never there.All the pain that I went through,She never cared.And all those times I hid and cried,She slept unharmed,as the night passed by...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630286/</link>
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			<title>Gone</title>
			<description>Gone.My true self.Smudged by the powerful rain.Swept away by the horrible.What happened to the girl full of life and joy.The girl who laughed for no reason at all.The one who knew what really mattered.My true self.Gone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630285/</link>
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			<title>Getting Over You...is impossible</title>
			<description>part 3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630032/</link>
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			<title>Tears</title>
			<description>Part 2</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630031/</link>
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			<title>Prince Charming</title>
			<description>Part 1 of my story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630030/</link>
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			<title>Heartbroken and Hopeless </title>
			<description>The pain of a broken heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630029/</link>
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			<title>Empty Hallways</title>
			<description>a bit of a mysterious story. 
To find out more, please read the story :D </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerameansTruth/630022/</link>
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