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			<title>A Realization</title>
			<description>I thought I was over itI thought I was throughI thought I was moving onHappy with what I doWhen I see her I smileLike I never did beforeBut somewhere in that momentThe scar you left feels soreThere will always be monstersAlways deep regretsBut through all of thatI am glad w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2468077/</link>
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			<title>The Space Between Us</title>
			<description>To distance's which become barriers - manu</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2169561/</link>
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			<title>Midnight Thought</title>
			<description>Sometimes, you don't know what you have until you lose it. Precious moments are all that's left, so cherish them while they last</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2168149/</link>
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			<title>Message in a bottle</title>
			<description>A cousin's thoughts. Thank you Senam Lhamo</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2156575/</link>
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			<title>The Valkyrie</title>
			<description>The words filled with feelingsThe eyes showing her thousands storiesThe smile hiding millions of her painYet a little funny, little stupid escaping from the dark realityTrapping herself in the rhythmic drops of dismayEvery moment the void which was created remained unfilled; emptyShe was..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2156573/</link>
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			<title>Dark Canvas</title>
			<description>It's a poem to those of us who have had enough. Here's to us</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2146132/</link>
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			<title>Now I know</title>
			<description>I loved you from my soulYou played me like a gameI waited for your loveBut it never cameNow I'm hollowEmpty and darkI saw you with himIn the parkIf you only told meI'd have let you goBut you kept it secretAnd now I knowI always cried for youBut you never knewI'm dyi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2091643/</link>
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			<title>My lovely town</title>
			<description>Uh....
Enjoy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2089528/</link>
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			<title>I believe</title>
			<description>This brilliant poem is written by a close friend. It's a beautiful poem about making a difference in the world and believing in yourself</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2089430/</link>
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			<title>The Skin I Live In</title>
			<description>This poem was written by a dear friend. I wanted to publish it so that it may inspired her to see her poem online and she may write more and improve</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2089423/</link>
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			<title>The lonely daisy</title>
			<description>On a field of grass Lies a single daisy Drifting in the breezeThe daisy was at easeBut then came the droughtWitty, fast and coyThe daisy began to slouchThen came along a boyHe watered her every timeFrom then on until one dayHe stopped his usual visits Waiting for him she la..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2073543/</link>
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			<title>Sleep</title>
			<description>I don't know why I wrote this. I'm sleepy, but I don't wanna sleep. I should be alseep. But this still came out nice, I think. So I'll publish is, I guess</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2071126/</link>
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			<title>One of a kind</title>
			<description>Life can be hard. In all the pressure and expectations of society, we tend to make up imaginary worlds to escape from out reality. But what happens when those imagination become more real than reality</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2071119/</link>
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			<title>Square one</title>
			<description>I feel so bound and depressed. I tried to express my feelings here, to try and relieve myself of the weights</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2058686/</link>
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			<title>I cried</title>
			<description>Some things can't be explained easily</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2024015/</link>
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			<title>The lost star</title>
			<description>The sky is a place where we remember everything we wanted to forget, and forget everything we wanted to remember. It's a magical place that reminds us of what it is we want</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2010750/</link>
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			<title>Faded thoughts</title>
			<description>When we are near our death, what thoughts run across our minds?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2010341/</link>
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			<title>Elegias of the heart</title>
			<description>Just because someone leaves doesn't mean it's goodbye. It just means we have somewhere to be. But we'll always be back, no matter how long it takes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2010164/</link>
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			<title>A winter's thought</title>
			<description>Seasons change, much like our lives. Everything is impermanent. But therein lies the beauty of life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonamlcheynor/2010142/</link>
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