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			<title>Best Advice</title>
			<description>A little piece I wrote at a workshop that I really enjoyed writing. The prompt was &quot;There were 3 things ________ told me never to do....&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/896666/</link>
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			<title>Haunted Christmas Houses</title>
			<description>As October begins, I watch my house change. Cobwebs cover photo frames, potion bottles find their way into the kitchen and bathrooms, a skeleton hangs in the dining room. My grandmother's house is less detailed, but just as enthusiastic with the little dolls sitting on various couches, the scarecrow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/810985/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>I stepped off the elevator and skulked down the hall to my room. It's huge, about half the second floor of our five-story house. Years ago, my mom tried to decorate it all pink and frilly, but after I threatened to move in with Kam (total bluff), she gave up. Now, it's covered in posters of various ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/757546/</link>
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			<title>Soul Broken</title>
			<description>A poem about doubting God. (I'm a Christian, so it's a Christian poem.)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/757114/</link>
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			<title>Final 24 Hours....</title>
			<description>This is how I'd spend my final 24 hours on Earth.... If I could that is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/757096/</link>
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			<title>Always Remember</title>
			<description>My personal motto is &quot;No tears, no fears. No guts, no glory. Play hard, live hard- Life's a game.&quot;
Here's how it all breaks down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/752271/</link>
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			<title>The City I Live</title>
			<description>I wrote this just after visiting and falling in love with New York City, where I plan to live and work after finishing college. It just flowed out of me one day and is total free verse.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/752253/</link>
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			<title>Remember...?</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote for a boy who's been my best friend for 10 years now. He's like my brother &amp; I loves him :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/752247/</link>
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			<title>That's Her</title>
			<description>Awkward and annoyingWith that adorable badger faceShe slaves and slaves and slaves awayAt Rockefeller Place.Her life is her workIt is her greatest loverIt gets more attention than any manThat dares to hover.Her best friends are a blonde actressAnd Alec Baldwin, in a suit,And all ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/751695/</link>
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			<title>Angels Baseball- 50 Years of Miracles</title>
			<description>I love the Anaheim Angels (I stand by Anaheim! L.A. of Anaheim?!) more than any sport team in existance. This is a li summary of that passion....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/taliarenee/749482/</link>
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