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		<description>The original writings of author StormyDixie</description>
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			<title>My Love</title>
			<description>The gravel spins under that old truck.The dust flies past,The truck stops.The darkness seeps in.But wait,What is that?A splatter of lightUpon a face.A face that has seen the worse,But also the best.A face that has cried,But also laughed.A face that has seen lust,But also a heart that has been loved...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1742786/</link>
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			<title>Beginning and En..</title>
			<description>	This is a new beginning. Every &quot;old&quot; beginning has a definite end, right? If we are starting a new beginning, then that implies there once was an &quot;old&quot; beginning, that was once new, that has ended. Right? If the laws allow it, sure! &quot;Laws?&quot; you may ask? I do not know. I do not know of any laws to s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1492644/</link>
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			<title>(Enter Title Here)</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1492639/</link>
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			<title>help me</title>
			<description>Lord help mein this time of distressthis time of needangerfrustrationsfearit runs through my veinslord help mein this time of distressin this time of needwondercowardiceweaknessit over powers my bodyLord help mein this time of distressin this time of need</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1460016/</link>
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			<title>Can I? May I? Should I?</title>
			<description>Can I say this?Can i really say this?I dont know.or should i say idk?I dont know if i can say this.I dont know if i should say this.Is it the right time?When is it ever the right time?I dont know..idk..If this is right ..if this is wrong.I just simply do not know..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1460014/</link>
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			<title>2026</title>
			<description>A short story writen by me! It's about what I think the world would be like in 2026 if we went completely paperless.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1124068/</link>
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			<title>How The Zebra Got Its Stripes</title>
			<description>In English I had to make my own mythology story about how the zebra got its stripes. I don't know what to think of it. Tell me your thoughts please?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1124045/</link>
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			<title>Where Are You?</title>
			<description>You take my hand,When I don't need it.You let go,When I need it most.Youe where ther for me,When I was fine.You abandond me,When I needed you.Why were you there,When I did not need you?Where did you go,When I needed you?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1124031/</link>
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			<title>Who is it?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;It is the first day of November and so, today, someone most die.&quot; This is thelast thing Mr. Jake Whensworth thought of before retreating to work. Jake Whensworth is an average man, about&amp;nbsp;6 feet tall, skinny, but not too skinny, and with short, dirty blonde hair. He has..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1088706/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>A shiver blowssending cold airup through my spine.I run faster,hearing the dogs coming closer.I find a tree,and climb up its trunk.I stop on a branch.Listening, Watching, for the beasts.They went as quick as they came.I&amp;nbsp;jump out of the tree,sprint for the sea,get in my boat,and flee.Yes indeed,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1088699/</link>
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			<title>What is it?</title>
			<description>In this poem you are given &quot;clues&quot; to figure out the subject. Most of you should catch on to it. This is meant to be serious, not funny. But enjoy :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/1001123/</link>
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			<title>Friends?</title>
			<description>they can hurt youthey can love youbut when they hurt you,its like your true love broke your heartjust slammed it down and said byebest friends are supposed to be there for youand care about you&quot;sisters&quot; r gonna fight,but in the end they will always love youtrue friendsthey are those that seem like t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/972551/</link>
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			<title>Its A Roller Coaster Ride</title>
			<description>I wrote this when all of my best friends were in relationships, and I felt very left out. This poem explains all of my true feelings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/971525/</link>
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			<title>Who To Trust?</title>
			<description>this is a very short story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/965865/</link>
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			<title>You Will Never Learn to Love</title>
			<description>What you said to me at first I loved.What you say to me now...I hate.I'm done living this way.You can pick up the broken pieces you left behind.Or get out of my life...You sat there doing nothing. I knew it was true.You're nothing more than a shatter to my heart now.You threw it away.Into the trash ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/939584/</link>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>Broken&amp;nbsp;One day, I will learn to love.One day, you will learn to love me.I thought I did love you,But I was wrong...I thought you loved me,But once again I was wrong...&amp;nbsp;People say we will stay together forever.Me and you even thought that.I guess it was to good to be t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/925277/</link>
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			<title>Watch Me</title>
			<description>Watch MeI am a little flower.Growing taller and taller each day.I plan to reach the sky one day.I am growing with strength.Growing with pride in myself.Growing with great glorious honor.Mommy and Daddy watch me grow.Are you proud of me?:)&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/813168/</link>
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			<title>Forever Loved</title>
			<description>Forever LovedI am a little cloud floating in the sky, Floating from home to home...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have been tampered with...But now I have someone to love me the way I am, And I am staying here...FOREVER!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/811530/</link>
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			<title>Confused...Are You?</title>
			<description>Confused...Are You?You say there is no one else like me.You say I love you.You say you don't see anyone else but me.You say you can't forget me.But you never follow through.You always crumble when you see someone else.I thought you said you don't see anyone else,but me?You tell me it's okay,and you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/781052/</link>
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			<title>I &lt;3 You.</title>
			<description>It's just a matter of time.That it will hit you as hard,as it hit me.I hope you figure out that thegirl you truely love is me.&amp;nbsp;I don't understand why you would pick her over me.You say it's okay.But it's really not.You think it is and you saythat you understand what I'm go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stormydixie/736927/</link>
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