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		<description>The original writings of author Eva</description>
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			<title>The Night </title>
			<description>***The sun shall set.The night shall come.&amp;nbsp;Reigning with it,vast skies of inky blackand twinkling stars.The bellow of birds displaced,by the call of crickets.Fire flies illuminate&amp;nbsp;fields and trees,like thousands of flickering lights.What a beautiful sight to behold.***</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VintageBlue313/2031978/</link>
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			<title>Words to a Naive Heart</title>
			<description>Be wary my dear,not all are so sincere.They will take your heart,&amp;nbsp;break your heart.Leaving you brokenand full of fear.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VintageBlue313/2031976/</link>
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			<title>Mask </title>
			<description>We all have a mask,the one we show the world.One that smiles,when we want to frown...Laughs,when all we want to do is cry...Its the face we show others,when we say we're fine;but, on the inside we're falling apart...But why do we wear this mask?Because it's easier this way.It's easier thanexplaining..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VintageBlue313/2031622/</link>
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			<title>Distressed Heart</title>
			<description>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Love is near.Love is dear.Love is lost,&amp;nbsp;at what cost?A broken heart&amp;nbsp;and a fallen tear.Losing you&amp;nbsp;is my biggest fear...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VintageBlue313/2031606/</link>
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			<title>Lost Within Myself</title>
			<description>When did I become this way,how did I not notice the subtle changes?Once, so sure of who I am...&amp;nbsp;now, so far gone&amp;nbsp;I don't know where to start.&amp;nbsp;I got so used to the routine,&amp;nbsp;doing what needs to be done;&amp;nbsp;but, where did I go&amp;nbsp;and who am I now?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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