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			<title>Daves adventures </title>
			<description>Once there was a caterpillar called Dave,Who his friends didn't think he was brave,So he went out to prove them wrong, And went on a journey oh so very long, is So he thought, I'll go to Pompeii,Where the sun shone a beautiful ray,So when he got there he saw a big hill,So he decided to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Redswallow/1915064/</link>
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			<title>The binding spell</title>
			<description>To friends that fight, do they know how they truely feel? Is one of them keeping a too big secret?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Redswallow/1913100/</link>
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			<title>The snake tattoo </title>
			<description>Do all people have tattoos because they think they look good?
Or have they had them since they were born?</description>
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			<title>The story deep within </title>
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			<title>Daughter </title>
			<description>Love is shown in different ways, even mothers throughout the age. </description>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>                   The beauty of itself,          Is only the end of what should be,     The life that holds us should soon drift away,           To leave us here to the dawn of pay,                                      What's taken is returned,         So is life to the master of your y..</description>
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			<title>summer breeze</title>
			<description>A peom about love that every one deserves to have </description>
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			<title>The telephone box</title>
			<description>Is everything as it seems?
What else could a harmless telephone box do?</description>
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