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		<description>The original writings of author Daniealla </description>
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			<title>Myself </title>
			<description>The conflict behind where no one sees </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/2804883/</link>
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			<title>Jaded thoughts </title>
			<description>If only some feelings could be erased. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/2796847/</link>
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			<title>King of Hearts</title>
			<description>We all hold on to things that we shouldn't because it feels too good to let go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/2042618/</link>
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			<title>Sunset</title>
			<description>The beauty of a sunset. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/2036882/</link>
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			<title>The Choice </title>
			<description>One thing leads to a nextThe good melts into a drastic mess,I sit in my chair, pressed upon my deskScribbling down the pros and cons of life or death.Slitting my wrist or regaining hopeI don't know which is easier,Or if my body could cope.Allowing the darkness to fill me with comfortin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/2035392/</link>
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			<title>Only him</title>
			<description>Young love is a beauty.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/2021173/</link>
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			<title>Heartworm </title>
			<description>Bitter thoughts, sweet sorrysHate I've caught, feelings I no longer carry.Dreams that yearned for reality, Faded as you were no longer a vitality.My soul sings, as my heart rupturely stings.The pain that comes, is masked by the comfort you bring.From laughter to screamsMy life's nightm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1981776/</link>
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			<title>The Gentle gentleman </title>
			<description>Sometimes the temporary time spent is enough for a lifetime.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1954013/</link>
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			<title>To overcome</title>
			<description>Pure as white,Blood that stains fright.She's screaming its name, as it disappears&amp;nbsp;Straight into the darkness&amp;nbsp;Everything she didn't wantAll of her fearsEvery return a rhythm playsPulling and strumming at her veins.Need not pity; not comfortShe's strong, waiting to be built.Happiness screami..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1951612/</link>
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			<title>A walk to the light </title>
			<description>In every darkness, there will be a ray of light </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1936650/</link>
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			<title>Drug me</title>
			<description>Love can be expressed in many different ways</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1932101/</link>
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			<title>Emergency room in the sky </title>
			<description>Sometimes it's the simplest of things that makes us realize what is right for us</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1930789/</link>
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			<title>My enemy is myself </title>
			<description>Sometimes the fire is within us and we need to learn to put it out ourselves before it kills us. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1927650/</link>
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			<title>Depression</title>
			<description>Depression is my alarmHe rings me at nightWhen my day is all calmHe calls on me when happiness is at sightHe consumes me and carries me far off into the night&amp;nbsp;Depression loves me dearly&amp;nbsp;he holds me tight&amp;nbsp;We're married into this&amp;nbsp;No objection! No right!Depression divorce me&amp;nbsp;Pl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1926014/</link>
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			<title>Invisible voice</title>
			<description>Not everyone screaming for help can be heard</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1924449/</link>
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			<title>Today was special</title>
			<description>There is always an effect when you've inflicted a cause towards someone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/daniealla/1923766/</link>
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