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		<description>The original writings of author Savannah B.</description>
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			<title>I Am</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t remember the author or where I heard/saw it, but a quote along the lines of &amp;ldquo;She is the sky.&amp;rdquo; inspired this :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1974391/</link>
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			<title>Not Your Prot&amp;eacute;g&amp;eacute;e </title>
			<description>About a not so great parent-child relationship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1966339/</link>
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			<title>What's in a Sound?</title>
			<description>A car alarm in the distance,It won't stop going off.It's relentless, so persistentLike a sickening cough. The strings are playing somethingSo beautiful, tacky, sad, sweet.The wind chimes dance, tagging in.A pitter patter of light feetFor hours, pensively pacing.Humming a presage ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1958659/</link>
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			<title>For Her</title>
			<description>I was dared to rewrite my &quot;Valentine's Eve&quot; poem as a warning to &quot;her&quot; so I came up with this in August. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1957509/</link>
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			<title>Valentine's Eve</title>
			<description>I wrote this with angry passion just minutes before Valentine's Day and decided to leave it unedited to keep it true and raw. (Don't worry, I am much happier now hahaha)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1949208/</link>
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			<title>Sunset to Nightfall, Nightfall to Daylight</title>
			<description>Maybe one day I will find a way to sing this in a lullaby to my future child :) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1948906/</link>
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			<title>Suffocating </title>
			<description>A poem I wrote after losing someone I thought was my friend, before realizing it actually was not my fault. (17 April 2017)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1948470/</link>
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			<title>Get Out of My Head</title>
			<description>I wrote this exactly one year ago, today (11 August 2016).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stardama/1948197/</link>
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			<title>Burning Red</title>
			<description>If you ask someone what color the sun is,The correct answer is always yellow.Everyone knows that. Although I used to see it differently.It burned bright red in my sky.But the time I answered with what I saw,I received only snickers from my peers and a sigh from my teacher.This is why I..</description>
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