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		<description>The original writings of author ariii</description>
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			<title>In the darkness I am making life come alive again. </title>
			<description>And in the darkness I came ,standing there&amp;nbsp;hugging the treesfeeling the sunshine on my shoulders&amp;nbsp;and on my lashes.&amp;nbsp;Standing in place&amp;nbsp;walking up the stairs&amp;nbsp;In the stairwell silently crying ,hugging myself,tightly feeling my hard feelings.The things I have tried to ignore, and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2880920/</link>
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			<title>Suddently she knew she was free </title>
			<description>Dusted it off&amp;nbsp;finally got acquainted with what I knew was shameand I learned to love it&amp;nbsp;to not be afraid of&amp;nbsp;to unshame my shame&amp;nbsp;to be seen&amp;nbsp;to see myselfto love myselffor all alongI had given away the tools of my greatness&amp;nbsp;to those who could care less and didnt want&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2877331/</link>
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			<title>snuffed out of m e</title>
			<description>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z3JAKqsTBYU
mockingbird song
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2875710/</link>
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			<title>Dancing like noones watching </title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2875354/</link>
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			<title>Coming back home to myself </title>
			<description>she had stars for eyes and an artists soul&amp;nbsp;she had wonderment in her soul and a longing to feel whole&amp;nbsp;shes learning to love herself&amp;nbsp;her redness her freckles her eyes&amp;nbsp;and to know that she is so much more than her looks on the outside&amp;nbsp;eventhough she was always told tha'ts all ..</description>
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			<title>a love poem dedicated to my younger self  </title>
			<description>I love you like the stars in the apples&amp;nbsp;I eat when I cut them open, I see you,&amp;nbsp;I love you in the images I see from my childhood,&amp;nbsp;for your innocence and your curly hair,&amp;nbsp;I love you and your passionate heart and soul and the way,&amp;nbsp;the way you have dedicated years of your life t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2875347/</link>
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			<title>Of betrayal love and heartbreak .</title>
			<description>You tell me&amp;nbsp;how you would like to try with my body&amp;nbsp;disregarding my body&amp;nbsp;showering in the outside&amp;nbsp;freezing cold&amp;nbsp;I told you the other onethat I had a crush on you&amp;nbsp;you looked at me&amp;nbsp;with shock&amp;nbsp;and said I really don't want you like that.It hurt the pings inside of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2875287/</link>
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			<title>Freedom and Betrayal . </title>
			<description>Remembering the shame I felthow you were my firsthow I wanted to just get it over with&amp;nbsp;for I was the girl who &quot;left religion, too young&quot;.How I felt that my time was up already.&amp;nbsp;So I went out with you&amp;nbsp;I remember talkingat the Restraunt&amp;nbsp;sitting there eating the fancy food&amp;nbsp;smok..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2875286/</link>
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			<title>DAVID.</title>
			<description>Recalling a lover I once had in a fling . </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2875264/</link>
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			<title>I think I like this little life .</title>
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Life abroad in the middle east for the past few years. 
A song that describes the vibe 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ariii/2875253/</link>
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			<title>Lookin back thru the lookin glass.</title>
			<description>Looking backIts like sorting thru darkness I meet old friends Its like they haven't changed at all Ever And well i I have taken on many forms I have changed so much from withinHard to belive about to reach The 27th year of lifeAnd altho i have yet to accomplish certein things I..</description>
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