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			<title>What Comes After the Rain</title>
			<description>What Comes After the Rain&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As she walked down the road, Habika tripped and fell. Trying to train her feet to walk &amp;ldquo;normal&amp;rdquo; and not pointed in, she kept falling and scraping her knees. Seventeen years old and African-American in Alaba..</description>
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			<title>Crawling and Itching</title>
			<description>Idividual Poem. 
10/05/11</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HayleaS/804230/</link>
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			<title>Sestina 6</title>
			<description>Sestina 6&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As the writing continues its stories,Your work is becoming so defined its unbelievable;Hold it high it&amp;rsquo;s your pride,Even if your pride supports the &amp;ldquo;rainbow&amp;rdquo;Let it flow i..</description>
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			<title>Seasons</title>
			<description>SeasonsEven though the snow comes to town and the sunshine leaves, what stays is our diversity. Black, brown, white it don&amp;rsquo;t matter the colors. We are all the same with some pride and difference.The creativity from each person brings something new to the table. Your cellphone feels like an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HayleaS/800027/</link>
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			<title>Nature Haikus </title>
			<description>SunshineThe blinding sunshineMixed with rustling leaves Reminds me of home&amp;nbsp;WindAs the wind whistlesThrough my hair roughly blowingIt around my face&amp;nbsp;MelodiesListening to theMelody of the runningCreek relaxes me&amp;nbsp;</description>
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