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		<description>The original writings of author natalia4</description>
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			<title>running</title>
			<description>running from my thoughts and im addicted to the windchasing away what hurts so bad, just a way to slow the sad endregretting the finish line, so close ahead, with it comes the silencebroken heart and swollen eyes, no choice but complete compliance</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/801184/</link>
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			<title>Misplaced</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/769352/</link>
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			<title>Forbidden Love</title>
			<description>this is a poem that i wrote for my uncle and anyone else out there who is afraid to be themselves with love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/769076/</link>
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			<title>What Is It?</title>
			<description>What is love?What does it meanSay or do?Heres what I think.What love does is quite miraculousAlmost like being little again, Sneaking into the computer room just to sit in a spiunny chairYou go around and roundWatching everything get fuzzy, going in and out of focusBut at the end, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768228/</link>
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			<title>Now</title>
			<description>Skies are stirringEyes are burningMind is churningThrough the nightTears are fallingFists are ballingDreams are crawlingFull of fearSadness pilesBut they want smilesNot the milesOf pain aheadWeeks, months, no one knowsI feel the ache down to my toesTimes like these just g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768226/</link>
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			<title>Truths</title>
			<description>He carries himself with pride that&amp;rsquo;s not real She&amp;rsquo;s scared to go out and follow her dreamsBoth hearts held together on threadbare seamsEach has their own bitter heart ache to feelAnd then there&amp;rsquo;s the day they meet in the hallShe&amp;rsquo;s blown away with heart left a flutte..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768224/</link>
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			<title>Why Is It?</title>
			<description>Why is compromise so impossible?&amp;nbsp;And agreeing seem improbable?I&amp;rsquo;m drowning in responsibility with no chance to prove myself.The words brewing in my head may move to my mouth and cause something much worse.So I should sit tight and watch their egos burn bright,Rather than reduce ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768220/</link>
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			<title>My Hero</title>
			<description>Big, strong, fastSupposedlyMaybe not.. Could be..Small, shy or weakJust trying to lend a handAnyone can be a heroAnyone can take a standOne little thing, any little thingStop a car from stallingOr catch a tear that&amp;rsquo;s fallingSmall things can save a lifeWarm hugOr killing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768190/</link>
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			<title>Wind</title>
			<description>In the airOutside my doorBetween the treesUnder the starsSince the pastUntil the futureLike no otherBeyond me reach</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768188/</link>
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			<title>Why Can't You Hear Me?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m screaming now,Oh so loud!I&amp;rsquo;m falling now,Upside down!But you can&amp;rsquo;t hear me&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m freaking out,But there&amp;rsquo;s no sound!I kick, yet it seems,That there&amp;rsquo;s no ground.I&amp;rsquo;m floating now,Got thoughts all through my head.I&amp;rsquo;d ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768182/</link>
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			<title>How To</title>
			<description>Don&amp;rsquo;t fallDon&amp;rsquo;t shakeDon&amp;rsquo;t even try to fakeDuck leftSwoop rightTake the punches and keep movingPush forwardPull the deadweightIt&amp;rsquo;s not your fault, it&amp;rsquo;s just fateKeep eyes lowBut tempers run highTeetering dangerously close to the edgeThen comes sw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768181/</link>
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			<title>Kitty Kitty</title>
			<description>this poem is a few years old and was written for my stepmom when her cat passed away. i entered it into a contest and was published in a real book</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768167/</link>
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			<title>Happy Place</title>
			<description>My happy place is mineIt&amp;rsquo;s quietBeautiful&amp;ldquo;Happy&amp;rdquo;Soft wind blowsAnd no one knowsOf badWorry Or painFlowers bloomAnd rainbows consume chunks of blue skyTroubles?Goodbye!Birds singBees don&amp;rsquo;t stingAnd everything is rightBelow cool skiesAbove warm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768149/</link>
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			<title>Final Destination</title>
			<description>So far awaySo out of reachMy body starts to trembleBut wait&amp;hellip;I can see it in the distanceMy final destinationHigh mountainsLow valleysRaging watersLying, waiting, ready to stop meBut I can make itAnd I will make itStrength, courage, determinationBuilding inside mePo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768148/</link>
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			<title>Girl Like Me</title>
			<description>Don&amp;rsquo;t know what I&amp;rsquo;m feeling&amp;nbsp;Or how to tell the storyMy whole head is spinning roundDon&amp;rsquo;t wanna say I&amp;rsquo;m sorryAll I did was close my eyes, hold my breath, and let him inHe played along and swung me round, let my feet float off the groundThe higher and higher an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768147/</link>
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			<title>Choices</title>
			<description>She&amp;rsquo;s pretty,Different,One of a kind.He&amp;rsquo;s nice,Smart,But won&amp;rsquo;t make up his mind.She stays evermore stronger,But can&amp;rsquo;t hold out much longer.His choice to make,&amp;nbsp;Her heart his to take.If he wants,But she&amp;rsquo;s not sure,What would hurt more?Stayin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768143/</link>
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			<title>Am I Really?</title>
			<description>Am I really what they say?DumbHatefulBackstabbingMaybe anger swayed their thoughts..Or maybe not.Those words they sayThey must be trueAccording to the deeds I doSneaking Slipping through the cracksSwallowing tears between the wacksHere I sit, all aloneNot a smile to be show..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalia4/768139/</link>
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