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		<description>The original writings of author ReileeAnn</description>
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			<title>The Hopeless Boat</title>
			<description>A poem about a relationship where I was really struggling with how different we were. He thought it would be easy for me to be more like him. But a little boat can't be a yacht.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/2832501/</link>
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			<title>Looking Up, Below</title>
			<description>You can go back and forth from having feelings and not feeling at all. Sometimes it&amp;rsquo;s easier to feel nothing, then there&amp;rsquo;s nothing to lose. No hope means no hurt. But what&amp;rsquo;s life without hope? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/2154583/</link>
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			<title>lunar lulls</title>
			<description>  lunar lulls &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you are the rising sunbeginning each day shining so brightwith luminous rays&amp;nbsp;i am the lone moonfloating in the nightmy eerie glowcausing such fright&amp;nbsp;when you rise...i fall&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1923541/</link>
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			<title>The Key to Me</title>
			<description>p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px}The Key to Me&amp;nbsp;-------------There is no prince to save meFor it is I who holds the key.I'm like a princess in a tower&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1887715/</link>
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			<title>My Dreams of Washington</title>
			<description>My Dreams of WashingtonThe sparkling snow shines from the glow of my headlight.Fresh powder falls swiftly from the sky, blanketing thepavement.I glance out the window and watch the stars dance in thenight.The beauty of a peaceful winter has put m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1886902/</link>
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			<title>My Happy Place</title>
			<description>My Happy Place -------------------------------I breathe in, naturefilling my lungs.&amp;nbsp;The smell of thepines, engulfing my nose.The sight of theocean, overtaking my eyes.The touch of the sun,heating my skin.The sound of the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1867252/</link>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>Nothing---------------------------As the sadness creepsin, all happiness disappearsMy heart is overcome,it can&amp;rsquo;t take all these tearsI am one with thedarkness, it is now my friendIt will always bewith me, until the very endKnowi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1867212/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Chapter 2 I take a few deep breaths before I turn the knob. Idecide to just yank open the door instead of take my time with it. My hairblows back with the gust of air from opening the door. I hope I looked like amodel in a photoshoot, even though I did..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1865346/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Chapter 1I slip on my deep purple crop top; my therapist alwaysthought I looked good in purple. She said it complimented my sun kissed skin. Iwriggle into my pale blue skinny jeans that have just the right amount of wearand tear. I add my black leather j..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1865345/</link>
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			<title>Daisy's Desires</title>
			<description>Will Daisy ever bloom like the flower she is? Or will her depression and anxiety suppress her once again? Read about the moment in Daisy's life when everything started to change...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1865344/</link>
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			<title>Your Son</title>
			<description>To the woman who raised the man of my dreams...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1865340/</link>
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			<title>Gaia</title>
			<description>Mother Nature and all her raw beauty and power.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/smileyreilee11/1865335/</link>
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			<title>It's Hard to Love Yourself</title>
			<description>My advice to others who are struggling...I'm hoping I can follow my own advice someday.</description>
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