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		<description>The original writings of author Johannah</description>
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			<title>To the One Who Is To Come </title>
			<description>Thank you for loving me Jesus Christ. I will be forever grateful </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/2088270/</link>
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			<title>Time's Up</title>
			<description>Tick tock&amp;nbsp;Tick tockHouglass is halflempty&amp;nbsp;Do you remember ...... oh wait I can't recallSmile so endearing&amp;nbsp;a kiss that &amp;nbsp;bid goodbye&amp;nbsp;whirlwind of romance&amp;nbsp;Was it love?&amp;nbsp;Tick tock&amp;nbsp;Tick tock&amp;nbsp;tunnel's about to endthe last page has been turned&amp;nbsp;oh heart.. did..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/2061450/</link>
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			<title>Now </title>
			<description>Time is being&amp;nbsp;Knowing no yesterdays&amp;nbsp;nor tomorrows&amp;nbsp;What it perceives is every thingEvery movementEvery sunriseEvery sunset&amp;nbsp;Every first cry&amp;nbsp;Every last breath&amp;nbsp;All happening simultaneously&amp;nbsp;and in all possible ways&amp;nbsp;Its eternal&amp;nbsp;like the deity&amp;nbsp;that spoke it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/2014472/</link>
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			<title>Here Comes Dawn</title>
			<description>I bade farewell to yesterday&amp;nbsp;as I walk the path of today.&amp;nbsp;Like a flower takes time to bloom,&amp;nbsp;so will my heart endure.&amp;nbsp;I will welcome every rain,each ray of sunrise that&amp;nbsp;lights my way.&amp;nbsp;I'll breathe in the scent of longing,feel every breeze on my face.&amp;nbsp;As the moon si..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/2013959/</link>
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			<title>Soon</title>
			<description>At this point in time, all I can do is wait. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/2012275/</link>
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			<title>Flicker of Light </title>
			<description>One stormy December night,&amp;nbsp;a certain call was heard.&amp;nbsp;It was from a moth&amp;nbsp;slowly dying of cold.His wailing turned to whisper&amp;nbsp;clinging to a string of hope.&amp;nbsp;On his dying breath he heard&amp;nbsp;a shout so familiar he thought.&quot;Oh moth where art thou?&quot;&amp;nbsp;says the candle from afar...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/1922958/</link>
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			<title>Guilt</title>
			<description>Tell me your secret</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/1922594/</link>
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			<title>Red </title>
			<description>Staring at nothingness&amp;nbsp;I then looked at my hands&amp;nbsp;It's a dark shade of redmy insides are churning&amp;nbsp;and my soul wants to escape&amp;nbsp;What have you done?&amp;nbsp;What went wrong?&amp;nbsp;The voices in my head are shoutingI can barely hear myselfI saw a reflection of me&amp;nbsp;with a lopsided grin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/1922565/</link>
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			<title>Anesthesia</title>
			<description>What if the moth turns into a firefly? Will it still be drawn to the light? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Johannah/1922545/</link>
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