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		<title>Celestial Witch Child | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Celestial Witch Child</description>
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			<title>Snap</title>
			<description>A heavy weight champ battling the hoursNumbers pirouetting by on the flickering screenA convoluted amphetamine parade&amp;nbsp;1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 repeatMind and body stalls, skips, rises, fallsWhen was the last time you slept?Take another shot and cuddle up to your apathyOne more sunrise to forc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GalindaForGood/1546956/</link>
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			<title>Enfant de la Lune</title>
			<description>Collaboration with the lovely Tempest Rayne.</description>
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			<title>Pronoun</title>
			<description>It's all in the process</description>
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			<title>Fruit Salad</title>
			<description>My mind gets to wandering And I think about youMy brain ponders usThe glory days and how we endedThe pain I caused becauseYou were leaving and I was afraidUnable to cope with the distanceI had no trust in myselfI didn't believe you that we would be fineSo carefully I said goodbye b..</description>
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			<title>Crash Boom Bang</title>
			<description>A face like broken pavement And a voice like a hacksawGolden teeth and gory sludge lipstick Thickly drawl out enough &quot;ain't&quot;, &quot;mmmmmm-hmmmmmmm&quot;, and &quot;oh, honey, please&quot; To drop the IQ of the cheapestSecond Street w***eA body like a hermaphroditeClothed in movement restrictingSt..</description>
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			<title>Ravished</title>
			<description>This is strange...</description>
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			<title>Psalm of a Different Bible</title>
			<description>There is always hope.</description>
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			<title>Not Quite Gilligan</title>
			<description>Yes, folks, this is me...</description>
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			<title>Ready</title>
			<description>We are youngWe are strongReady for all that lies aheadThe taste of the worldFresh on our tonguesThe path of our lives Is ours for the sculpting</description>
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			<title>The March</title>
			<description>Keep on walking.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GalindaForGood/994014/</link>
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			<title>Parade</title>
			<description>Because it gets better. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GalindaForGood/994009/</link>
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			<title>ICU</title>
			<description>Iris blue latex fingers promptClear plastic snakes pastFlushed haunting lips pursedIn surprise at the smell of deadly sterilityGuardians screech of change-The lament of mechanical birdsWheezing pumps urge theExpansion of exhausted lungs-Legs straining with the effortMurmured voices..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GalindaForGood/983431/</link>
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			<title>Tarot</title>
			<description>A single clay mask falls past decadesCaressed by biting swirls of a frozen breezeDew manifests like crystal beads on a Meticulously planned gray tortured grinStreaking down sculpted wrinkles like tearsShattering explosively on the rocky precipiceDiamond shards sprinkling into aGlitteri..</description>
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			<title>Here Comes the Sun</title>
			<description>Tribute to the Beatles. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GalindaForGood/981042/</link>
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			<title>Lies of the Modern Day</title>
			<description>Shallow loveSmiling impostorsFestering frustrationScreams hidden underwhite knit cottonThis is the world in which we livePretenses pouncingfrom every cornerFraudulent thoughtsdefining our souls</description>
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