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			<title>heavy load </title>
			<description>Sometimes it hurts so much even if you don't experince it first hand.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lilliana_Rose/2016110/</link>
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			<title>Gone</title>
			<description>Mistakes and broken promises</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lilliana_Rose/2001364/</link>
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			<title>Over the years</title>
			<description>&amp;iquest;</description>
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			<title>Giving</title>
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			<title>knots</title>
			<description>learning </description>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>I helped a lonely soul. Lonely as a lone wolf separated from his pack. He pleaded for my help to get to his love. I was the bridge that started their path. I never hesitated to give my assistance, my body made from rocks, wood, and cement. It gave them a chance to be supported. I did not let..</description>
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			<title>Caught in your embrace </title>
			<description>Sometimes in life, things don't go like we want it to be. Sort of like my past relationship. I thought it was meant to be but apparently I wasn't enough for him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lilliana_Rose/1976786/</link>
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			<title>Missing You</title>
			<description>Life is not about him</description>
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			<title>The last page</title>
			<description>When you think it's right even when it's early to say so, it's wrong.</description>
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