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		<description>The original writings of author Odette</description>
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			<title>The Creature Inside</title>
			<description>Do you actually ever really considerThat under her frown she might be a grinner?There's a creature inside, pulling on stringsTightening the ropes connected to wings.She clutches her stomach, curses and shouts;&quot;Leave me alone, you almighty grouch!&quot;The creature, ears closed, cackles and stompsFinding ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/1081098/</link>
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			<title>Right from the Start, She Knew. </title>
			<description>He was the one for her right from the start. From the first time they talked she knew. Every step he took past her, her heart started to beat faster than it did when she ran. Her mouth would turn into a little smile, an innocent smile produced from innocent thoughts. The sound of his thoughts beamin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/744139/</link>
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			<title>Cannot Blame you</title>
			<description>True story </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/717719/</link>
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			<title>The day I meet you.</title>
			<description>The day when I meet youwill be indescribable,it will be like the earthhas suddenly openedand pulled me into itself,the suffocating feeling,the addictivenesswill be unimaginableI will be crushedwith the weight of it,the feeling of the sunon the coldest day in winter,bathingdrowning,savour itit will d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/680611/</link>
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			<title>That place</title>
			<description>The building was not always there,once a long time ago it was different.More different then anyone could imagine,the waterthe sparkling of the sun,most beautiful sound of laughterpeacefulno one aware of what could happen.Too beautiful, too beautifulno reason to carewhat happened then spoilt that too..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/657978/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>Some times, It is just so hard to wake up from your dreams, and realise life will never be how you want it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/657644/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>A poem about one leaving a loved one in death. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/657639/</link>
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			<title>Just Perfect</title>
			<description>It was pretty perfect between usthe natural conectioni was waiting for the momentout of movies where it happens just perfectbut it didntyou changedmaybe i did toowho knowsand I always wonderwhat could have been </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/657637/</link>
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			<title>Someone to Love</title>
			<description>while watchingi realisepain grasps loveand hides it from those who really deserve ithiding it deep insideup and awaywhere no one can gono one can seehiddenuntil one daythose who deserve it the mostfind itand savour itgrasp it and hold itnurture it and care for ituntil it becomes somethingthat they a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/657636/</link>
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			<title>The end of  story I will never write.</title>
			<description>He reached out and touched my hand. I tried to savour his touch, trying to make this moment last forever. But in no time he pulled away and turned from me. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t move but I needed to, he was leaving, leaving without me, without his other half.&amp;ldquo;Matthew&amp;rdquo; I cried reaching out my ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/657419/</link>
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			<title>A Boy</title>
			<description>she sitsher hand shakesher reactions are slowbut she is affectedhe effects her like a diseaseshe shuts her eyesbreathe breatheand opens them againand looks at himbut only for a secondbecause if she looks to long it hurts too muchhis laughis shortbut his smile is the most important thingdon't stare d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dettispagghetti/657418/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Her heart lifts away from her chestAnd shatters into a million piecesRight there in front of herShe tries to save themSave them from the worldAnd tries to piece them togetherBut no matter how hard she triesHer heart stays shattered.She lifts her head and screamsHer scream is silentSo as not to brake..</description>
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