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			<title>Siobhan</title>
			<description>Inspired by Shalott (a song of Emilie Autumn)</description>
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			<title>Farewell</title>
			<description>I was standing in the pouring rainAnd I watched him going awayI tried to breathe, but my heartMy heart was falling apartHe softly said goodbye to meAnd slowly walked away.I thought the noise of my heartbreakWould call him back, not just forsakeI love him. And I can't carry onWithout him. I s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JenaLarson/772832/</link>
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			<title>I'm not...</title>
			<description>I'm not a liar, I swear I'm not a liarI try to be honest, I hope you knowJust the secrets hidden deep insideThat I'm not ready to share with youI'm not a stranger, I'm not a strangerI try to be average, like othersI didn't want this, this cruel lifeI just see this in bright coloursI'm not wrong, I'm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JenaLarson/769300/</link>
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			<title>It's all about him</title>
			<description>As I was sitting in the courtyard, I heard his voice. I looked around, but I was all alone. Then he said my name again. I looked up, and there he was. He was sitting on the tree, and didn't care about the world.- Join me - he said. He offered his hand. - Don't worry so much, sweetheart.I wanted to r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JenaLarson/766350/</link>
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			<title>A poem about the sad side of love</title>
			<description>How am I supposed to live?asked herself. She isnot as strong as used to benay she's sorrowfulaltough she's still living wiselyLetting him goor seeing him withsomeone else makes her upsetthus survival is intricateJoy is now a privilegeacerbity is the one that leftmoving on seems silliness.'ereby I fi..</description>
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			<title>How to...</title>
			<description>Just tried to be funny, don't take it seriously</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JenaLarson/765363/</link>
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			<title>Ben's story</title>
			<description>It's the story of Ben, one of the characters from my book</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JenaLarson/765198/</link>
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			<title>Surviving</title>
			<description>After love, it's hard to survive. I hope it helps</description>
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