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			<title>Sunken</title>
			<description>Ripples danced around my pale toeSubmerged in the chilled tears of mother natureThey told me I wouldn't fallThey said soThat I wouldn't breathe if I had no heart at allBut I didI choked on the poisonous air that surrounded meThat pouredNoFlooded From his hazel eyesLike a forest..</description>
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			<title>The Invisible</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Every inch of him was coveredExcept those piercing green eyesThat delicately hoveredOver everyone in siteUnderneath the heavy, black clothesHidden was the truthBeautiful, ruby scars in rowsFrom a melancholic youthHis brilliant mind erodedBy the years of many namesHis feeble mind re-wovenWith s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1177993/</link>
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			<title>Mors, Per Gelu (Death, by the frost)</title>
			<description>It embodies a pure, yet somber beauty Or so they speakBut pilfers Mother Nature's bounty At the first powder-dusted peak As frozen tears off a comely tree branch hangs As a lonely snowbird sings The execution of every unsheltered grainAnd gradual demise of all that is greenTh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1131125/</link>
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			<title>A Deadly Fusion </title>
			<description>There is another creature residing insideHe awakens when the moon seeks while the sun hidesAs his heart beats So does mineAnd through the same eyesHe lays witness to a dark art, while I a crimeWe are one, the creature and IThough he seeks thrills through others' demiseDesperate..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1130097/</link>
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			<title>The Road of the Forgottens</title>
			<description>Underneath a grey, cement, overpassAmongst tattered tents, crackling fires, eyes made of glassLike a statue, he sat, with his neck arched backHis breath billowed in the starry night skyAs inky tears strolled through the dirt beneath his eyesFlashing pictures of love lost and a simpler ti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1128142/</link>
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			<title>Jonah and the Monster </title>
			<description>Jonah sat on his wrinkled, Batman sheets staring at his bedroom door. Resounding from the other side was a frightening concoction of his mother screaming out, her boyfriend yelling and variations of the noise he remembered hearing when his Momma spanked him. He thought about opening the door to see ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1127992/</link>
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			<title>The Edge</title>
			<description>Not everything is what it seems...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1127429/</link>
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			<title>Peculiar Things</title>
			<description>A sheet of black fell over the town, but something peculiar was taking place a few houses down. Sitting on a shelf was a wooden doll. With bright, painted eyes, it hardly stood a foot tall. There was something mischievious in it's tattooed smile, tilted head, sitting in a disheve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1126959/</link>
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			<title>His Legacy</title>
			<description>Scrolled, black, letters caught her eye as she slid out the contents in the envelope.&quot;You don't know me, but you don't need to. There are so many things I was and wasn't for you. I have a picture of you wearing a red birthday hat. Smoke lingering in the air from the big '5' candle,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1124456/</link>
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			<title>The Preacher's Daughter</title>
			<description>						Something's changed inside me,Smothering me with the pain that I've hidden.	One disappointment,	One forgiveness,	One unanswered prayer I've been given.      Her tiny heartbeat, like leaves silently falling                                                                           ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1123496/</link>
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			<title>|Unanswered Prayers|</title>
			<description>Every year more than 175, 058 children (age 14-0) are diagnosed with cancer worldwide. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1097826/</link>
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			<title>Gone</title>
			<description>Hollowed out flesh, she glares through icy eyesShe walks with earthly soles, carrying a black void insideThey call her the undead because she's been gone for awhileSuffering through pain, she manages a sinister smile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1059036/</link>
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			<title>I am it, and it is me. </title>
			<description>A poem about a man with a demon on the inside. abAbkdnxbfhekbfaAAIIIIIIIiiII</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1053506/</link>
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			<title>Whispers In The Night</title>
			<description>SunkenLike a bullet in a young soldier's chestShe's falling through the clouds, and grasping at windWith cold, pale eyes, how is she breathing again.Leaving reality in exchange for dreamsShe's tumbling down faster, and faster it seems.Five months cold, after being laid to restI still feel the warmth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1040234/</link>
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			<title>If Walls Could Talk</title>
			<description>Over the phoneHer voice sounded weakShakey and scaredHer cries muffled her speak&quot;If walls could talk&quot;,She went on to say&quot;People would ask whyI've not walked away.&quot;Everyday he drinks moreMeaner with each dropBut if I don't pourThe beating will never stopHe's not the one&amp;nbsp;I used to knowBursting wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1039453/</link>
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			<title>Fountain of the gods</title>
			<description>Red as the lips of an angelCool as the night windThe fountain entanglesA power unknown to menWith the power of the godsHidden so never to be foundAlong came a day when a mortal defied all oddsAfter he fell into the fountain and drownedThough he drownedHe never diedThe powers enveloped himAs the fout..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1039277/</link>
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			<title>The Devil's Angel</title>
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			<title>Wrongfully Retold</title>
			<description>&quot;and, finally, to Ellie - I love you more than you know. You're bound to achieve greatness, and I hope you realize what an amazing sister you were to me.&amp;nbsp;Please forgive, but never forget, Dahlia.&quot;I laid down my pen, and picked at the label on the pill bottle. I guess it was my way of stalling, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1035507/</link>
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			<title>Silent Sin</title>
			<description>I bit into the orange Manson gave me, as the juice rolled down my lips. I had never tasted anything so sweet, as I said the word &quot;orange&quot; in my head over and over again. My lips burnt a little doused in the acidic nectar. Manson and I had just discovered this garden. It's somehow survived The Great ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/1034913/</link>
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			<title>Starving Sadist.</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/836982/</link>
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			<title>Fire Scorpion.</title>
			<description>a sonnet for my English class......the iambic pentameter is still off and it isn't completely finished I have g-g left I think. Its about the sun....an abstract version of it of course.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/834614/</link>
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			<title>The Power of The Descendants </title>
			<description>First and foremost, the descendants can be defeated, although every attempt so far has been fatal, if done right they can be defeated. They survive off their father's powers, and his powers grow stronger as they feed him the souls he so desperately thirst for. It's as if you cut off the hand that fe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/824538/</link>
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			<title>The Rules To My Game.</title>
			<description>The power of three is astonishing. Not only in books but the soul-hungry Satan we all fear has an involvement in the number three. Three spawn. Yes, the Lucifer we have always been stricken with terror has three children that walk with earthly soles. Stealing the souls from the mortal beings, one by..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/824509/</link>
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			<title>The Devil's Children</title>
			<description>I've been hunting three hunters. Blood thirsty hunters hoping to sign over souls in red ink to their father. The Devil. Yes, I, one woman, have set out to trick the tricksters. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/824475/</link>
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			<title>The Lady Chained To The Bottom of The Sea. </title>
			<description>Her hums can be heard from the depths of the seaPetrifying any who listen to theeThe quiet tune, the soft melodyFloating up to be set freeAlong comes a ship with a man at workHearing something beautiful, up his ears perkHis eyes roll back as his body jerksThen falls in the sea with a bewildered smir..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/824414/</link>
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			<title>Tricked </title>
			<description>Axe and I exchanged glances before he slipped in my cot beside me. &quot;They won't kill us Regen&quot; Axe whispered as he pulled the blanket over both of our heads &quot;they need us for something&quot;&quot;So what do we do&quot; I wondered aloud. &quot;Pretend&quot;&quot;Pretend what?&quot;&quot;Mate&quot; &quot;Oh Ummm&quot;&quot;It's just pretend Regen,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/824410/</link>
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			<title>Partners</title>
			<description>&quot;You can't be serious, they can't expect us to just do that it's so....so&quot;&quot;Absurd?&quot; Axe finished for me.Blau and Grun hadn't informed us on the details of our partnership, leaving Axe and I to make our own  assumptions, none of which were correct, the rest of the car ride. After two hours of Bla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/824164/</link>
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			<title>The beginning</title>
			<description>It's wiped out millions, whole towns, crowded cities and families one by one. Once exposed to it you were given four, five days maybe a week if you were lucky. Lucky? No, not lucky. Luck is finding a ten dollar bill on the ground, not being able to live a few more days while your body begins the dec..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/821753/</link>
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			<title>The Plague </title>
			<description>The Plague, also called the black death, seeks out victims and kills. Regen is one of the lucky few that survive, but is she really lucky? Or like some cyanide-laced Kool-aid was this all planned out? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/821504/</link>
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			<title>Quest For Myself.</title>
			<description>I've been walking on this dusty road for awhile now. Holding my hand above my eyes and blocking the firestarter from blinding me.With a ball and chain bound to my feet, rolling in the hot sand beside me.But this is where I usually choke. Where it all fails to work. Where so many times I've b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/821065/</link>
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			<title>Executioner Man.</title>
			<description>Executioner manI softly kiss your fated handyet you continue to dawdle and playwith those pills that dig your own grave.Executioner manyour saddened face urges me tosilently whisper &quot;It's ok&quot;yet you somehow call the demons anyway.Executioner manI know you feelthat thump..thum..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/820987/</link>
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			<title>I'm No Alice.</title>
			<description>&quot;Listen to me you foolsI'm not talking because it's coolI'm simply explainingthis lie I cannot keep containing.&quot;&quot;I'm not your Alice.&quot;&quot;This rabbit can't possibly be wellif I thinks I'm to tellI'm Alice.&quot;&quot;Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumwant me to march to the beat of their drumsb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/820952/</link>
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			<title>The Dancer.</title>
			<description>&quot; Oh my, oh my!&quot; the little boy criedas he watched her dance and followed beside.&quot;Spin with me&quot; and grin did heas he took his steps in stride.&quot;Do what I&quot;she gleefully criedand put his hand to hers.&quot;Listen to your heart&quot;said she so sharpand the boy closed his eyes...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/819034/</link>
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			<title>Love Affair With A Gun.</title>
			<description>He has been seeing someone elseI asked and only lying cards were dealt.With my heart broken, deflated in my chestI began to wonder if I should lay myself to rest.I watch my life now through an old whiskeybottledrinking till I find hope at the bottom.Turning it up so the the l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/818016/</link>
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			<title>How Did My Life Taste?</title>
			<description>Think before you drink!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/808568/</link>
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			<title>The Beauty In You </title>
			<description>A stranger to mean unfamiliar facebut a heart well knownof beauty and grace.Dry up the angerremove the regretall that is leftis you at your best.Dont concealthis beauty you holdit is something uniqueit is something untold.You may not realizethe beauty in youbut I se..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/803590/</link>
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			<title>Reflecting pain.</title>
			<description>Old friend you're backbut I loved your absenseto tell me all I lackto take my soul, you can have it.I crumble under your shoeas you push me downbecause of youI wear a permament frown.You yell and you singinto my earhateful thingsonly I can hear.You laugh and smileas I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/803574/</link>
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			<title>Innocence.</title>
			<description>Flushed cheeks.Bruised knees.              Butterfly kisses.               Upon-a-star wishes.                               Dizzy spinning.                               Ear to ear grinning.                                               Firefly catching.                       ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/803570/</link>
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			<title>You Have Taken Me.</title>
			<description>To everbody let it be knownyou've taken my heart and sewn it to your own.My hands you said you loved to touchso you've taken a rope and tied them up. My arms you said you loved around your neckso you have taken them without regret.My legs  you said were long and graceful..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/802888/</link>
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			<title>Love Marks.</title>
			<description>This is the first poem of mine that has somewhat of a rhyme scheme and the first I actually like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/798332/</link>
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			<title>Running</title>
			<description>I'm running.Running fast.Far away.I try to move my legs as fast as my heart beats.I'm running.Running from someone.Running from the girl in the mirror.The girl who I used to be.I don't want to stop.If I do I will be caught.Turned back into who I was.I push harder.Run ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/797413/</link>
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			<title>Stalking the Prey</title>
			<description>  &quot;This cannot be happening!&quot;A dark smoke rose from beneath the hood as the car stuttered to a halt. It sat in hibernation mode as Jocelynn rummage in her oversize bag for her phone.  &quot;Typical, typical that this materialistic piece of crap dies right when I need it.&quot;She was talked into get..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/796700/</link>
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			<title>Kissed By The Devil</title>
			<description>A serial killer, the open woods, a broken down car, and Jocelynn.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/796657/</link>
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			<title>The Rain's Dance</title>
			<description>Old, pretty crappy poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/795799/</link>
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			<title>The Man Behind Those Calloused Hands</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/795447/</link>
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			<title>Love laced razor blade</title>
			<description>Read please ;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/795353/</link>
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			<title>Who I am</title>
			<description>I dont know who I am anymore, Im lost in what I was and what I have become. Someone I hate being around, someone who is always angry, I dont know who I am anymore. WHO AM I? The future scares me, the past scares me and honestly the present is something Im not living in. Sure my body is, but my mind ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/790606/</link>
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			<title>Never lasting memories</title>
			<description>A story about alzheimers</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/790183/</link>
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			<title>I will catch you.</title>
			<description>Read please!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/789863/</link>
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			<title>Him</title>
			<description>A short story about someone you can lean on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elveneyes/789410/</link>
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