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		<description>The original writings of author Sierra Nerys</description>
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			<title>Why I Appreciate You</title>
			<description>For one of the people who has helped me through the most lately...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/985387/</link>
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			<title>A Story for the Years</title>
			<description>a poem I wrote for a contest on DeviantART :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/968613/</link>
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			<title>A Not-So-Fairy Tale</title>
			<description>Your classic teenage drama, now in a poem by me! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/965083/</link>
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			<title>10 Years Today</title>
			<description>9/11/11</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915145/</link>
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			<title>Borrowed Time</title>
			<description>high school romance. hmmmmmmmm....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915142/</link>
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			<title>Truce</title>
			<description>about me and one of my sisters- I love her to death but we fight like crazy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915141/</link>
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			<title>Music</title>
			<description>A concert</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915140/</link>
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			<title>Nightmares</title>
			<description>Tossing, turningrestless nightsswirling colorstears and frightdarkened cornerssilent screamscreate the nightmaresthe horrid dreamsyou wish for nothingbut for them to stopyet still all you're toldis 'just think happy thoughts'a maddening twiston the simplest of thingsyou awake with a startwhile fear ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915139/</link>
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			<title>I Dream of Dreams</title>
			<description>I liked this concept and had been toying with it for a while before I actually produced something I liked</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915138/</link>
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			<title>Once Upon A Time</title>
			<description>I guess you could say I was hired to write this one... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915137/</link>
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			<title>Gone</title>
			<description>this poem is about the death of one of my family members. It's a different type of poem for me- there's no rhyme, but I wanted to try something new.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915136/</link>
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			<title>You Lied</title>
			<description>let's just say this was inspired by some personal experiences.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915135/</link>
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			<title>Away From You</title>
			<description>doomed romance? maybe not...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915134/</link>
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			<title>Game On</title>
			<description>inspired by a Lady Gaga song (I bet you can't guess which one) and a good amount of poker, this was an odd poem for me to write but one that I enjoy nonetheless. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915063/</link>
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			<title>Chance</title>
			<description>for those who can't tell after reading this, it's slightly inspired by some good old poker. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915060/</link>
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			<title>Trust</title>
			<description>8th grade ftw. again. it was a dramatic year. a melodramatic year, actually.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915059/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye</title>
			<description>another poem of mine written in 8th grade. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915057/</link>
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			<title>In the End</title>
			<description>Inspired in part by a Linkin Park song, for which it's named. This was also a poem that I wrote forever ago- 8th grade, actually.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915043/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>Bit by bitI'm falling apart.You've taken from meEvery piece of my heart.I just don't getThe reasons whyOr what exactlyYou're trying to hide.I'm sick of the questions,Of the secrets and lies.All the answers you promise-But only in time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/915027/</link>
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			<title>Counting to the End</title>
			<description>A very dramatized account of my thoughts the day I graduated- that's right- 8th grade :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/912810/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>This was a poem that I wrote with one of my middle school friends my freshman year, perhaps? Every other verse is him, starting with the second.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/911769/</link>
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			<title>Poker Face</title>
			<description>Your expression is a poker face,Every single plane so flat,The only thing you give away,Is your humor when you laugh.You say many things, most untrue,But still many people fall,For every single prank you play,Even those with you through it all.None can match the confidence,That radiates from you,The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/911768/</link>
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			<title>Fury</title>
			<description>RisingSwellingBurning brightFireLavaOrange lightOutrageAngerFuming freeHatredLoathingFilling me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/911615/</link>
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			<title>Invisible</title>
			<description>There you are right next to me Yet I&amp;rsquo;m the one that you can&amp;rsquo;t see.What more can I say or doTo make me good enough for you?The days go by, I know you know,But still I fail at letting go.I&amp;rsquo;ve tried my best and still remainInvisible to you just the same.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/910870/</link>
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			<title>Just Because</title>
			<description>This was written for a fundraiser my family hosted to help a local family whose house had recently burned down. I think this is the other poem I have published (if I remember correctly).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/910869/</link>
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			<title>Sea Glass</title>
			<description>One night, one man, one too manyOne beach, one bottle, one tideThe stars, the moon, reflect on the waterBlurred by the breaking wavesA sudden crash breaks the calmAs glass meets rockSilenceThe roll of sea smoothed stonesAs the shards slowly slip out of sightUnnoticed by allThe sweet taste of salt ai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/910865/</link>
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			<title>Blue Eyes</title>
			<description>I think this is my favorite. It's one of them, at least.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/910159/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>This is one of the two poems that I've managed to get published. I'm pretty proud of it, though I know it's not my best.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/909544/</link>
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			<title>Come Whatever May (The Edge pt. 2)</title>
			<description>A stinging blow, five simple words:&quot;I asked her out today.&quot;The best thing that I could of heard,The last I wanted you to say.They read us like an open book,But they skipped the final page.It seems they missed the biggest part,That final, wrenching change.I didn't think you were that person,That you'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/908747/</link>
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			<title>The Edge</title>
			<description>I hate you for no reason,You love me for a lie,Yet we can't seem to move forward,Despite how hard we try.Our relationship is too far gone,Now our friendship's on the edge.You say that doesn't matter,There's no way we'll leave this ledge.How can I rely on you?How do I earn your trust?How can we convi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sierra-Colson/908746/</link>
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