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			<title>Imploration-Alternate Ending</title>
			<description>I performed this version of the piece instead of the original to add performance effect.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GiannaAnaya/2011920/</link>
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			<title>Intro to Basic</title>
			<description>p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; color: #454545}span.Apple-tab-span {white-space:pre}Welcome to the army son!&amp;nbsp;	Now that you&amp;rsquo;ve made it this far we have some basic rules for you to abide by, and you better damn well follow them while y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GiannaAnaya/1996690/</link>
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			<title>Guilt </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m smiling, see? Can&amp;rsquo;t you see me? I&amp;rsquo;m smiling. I promise...I&amp;rsquo;m smiling&amp;rdquo; &amp;bull;&amp;bull;&amp;bull;You&amp;rsquo;re looking at me and I wonder if you&amp;rsquo;re doing the exact same thing I am; imagining your blood dripping off of my hands as I just stand there looking at you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GiannaAnaya/1983212/</link>
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			<title>Imploration</title>
			<description>Sharing your love with the fire-</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GiannaAnaya/1981875/</link>
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			<title>My Best Angel</title>
			<description>This is an older piece of mine and my writing has increased in quality since then but this piece still means the world to me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GiannaAnaya/1981873/</link>
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			<title>The Last Hand</title>
			<description>The game of love that must one day end.</description>
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			<title>SI-Suicidal Ideations </title>
			<description>A mother...</description>
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			<title>Never Ending Call</title>
			<description>Progression of a responder</description>
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			<title>Blood Stained</title>
			<description>A nightmare on paper and memory</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GiannaAnaya/1981866/</link>
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			<title>Once a Man Held Tight a Goddess</title>
			<description>There's this girl...</description>
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			<title>Steady at War</title>
			<description>A war fought in your arms</description>
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			<title>A Firefighter's Confession</title>
			<description>To save person and property</description>
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