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		<title>Fayla Z. Valentine  | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Fayla Z. Valentine </description>
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			<title>Your Angel</title>
			<description>Your eyes are stuck in my mind. Gray Your smell clings to me. Musky. My heart still feels like its pounding next to yours. I feel its true form the moment I met you. You are my love. You are the very glue that holds me together, The first thing that comes to my mind, The very breath I breath. Don't ..</description>
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			<title>Dream </title>
			<description>DreamShe held on to the dream that she had. It replayed over and over again in her head. It hurt her to see his face again.She wrapped her arms around herself, as if to keep her self from falling apart.She took a deep breath and shook a head. She wanted to erase the dream from her mind but..</description>
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			<title>Recurrence</title>
			<description>I take this long dark paththat always haunts my dreams.A face, I don't know showing me the way. The questions flow as I walk down the path. &amp;amp;quot;who are you?&amp;amp;quot; &amp;amp;quot;What are you? &amp;amp;quot;Where are we going and why?&amp;amp;quot;None of them are answered, all you do is lead ..</description>
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			<title>Tears</title>
			<description>Feel the ground beneath your feet,Smell the scents of the cold air.Look upon the moon for your dreams.Hear the thunder crash, and the lighting strike.It lights the sky in a ray of light, that shines upon your face. That shows the tears sliding down your cheeks.		</description>
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			<title>To save me </title>
			<description>An old poem I wrote a while back. </description>
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			<title>Good-bye</title>
			<description>I wrote this for my friend who had died in a fire when he was only ten years old . 
It means a lot to me and I hope that some of you can relate to it in some way. </description>
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			<title>Problem</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You seek the light in the dead of night searching for your soul to give.Feeding off the life off the ones you love.Seeking life in any place you go, praying someone might take you in, so you can feed off their love.But you know about your &quot;problem&quot;. So they avoid you.You take t..</description>
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