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		<description>The original writings of author Gypsy Willow</description>
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			<title>Sisters</title>
			<description>Just thinking... Plus, I haven't written in a while (big surprise), so I decided to give it a shot...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/405602/</link>
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			<description>We all have our inner demons... How are some strong enough to fight them while others aren't?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/367400/</link>
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			<title>Midnight Rambles</title>
			<description>I couldn't sleep...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/367037/</link>
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			<title>Perfectly Imperfect</title>
			<description>She sits among twilights wonderNot knowing how life will unfoldShe prays now for some guidanceAs she tosses away all she knowsShe trades in the kisses of deamonsFor a heaven she hopes to be trueTo live a life she's never trustedYou see? She reveals herself for youShe sees you in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348761/</link>
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			<title>Peppermint Anti-Hero</title>
			<description>Softly spokenWhispered trueMy heart instructsAnd guidesEnveloped in greenHidden by treesShe lets my mindExpandShe opens my eyesShe strengthens my earsThis nature is allI can smellThe serene peaceOf earthy solitudeSecrets she rarelySharesI feel warm sunI tast..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348759/</link>
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			<title>Canto XV Circle 7 Round iii</title>
			<description>Angels cloaked in mysteryRefusing to lead the waySitting deep in shadowsBiting back their fearsThey know what is waitingIf they ever spoke outSome things aren&amp;rsquo;t worthThis wretched immortalityThey forever melt into silenceTaking with them the truthThinking it may work miracl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348755/</link>
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			<title>Bessemer Bubbles</title>
			<description>Fearing wha's goodWith a need for perfectionImpossible goalsWith only Ana as friends.&amp;nbsp;15%&amp;nbsp;Mutilating the canvasThat is our lifeCarving the painBleeding our tears.&amp;nbsp;1 out of 7&amp;nbsp;Cowering in fearOf their iron handeDreading the hateOf family ties.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348752/</link>
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			<title>Emerald Laughter</title>
			<description>The ancient willow weepsThe stories of long agoShe holds on to the painWe are too weak to bear&amp;nbsp;The brisk fall wind whispersSecrets we don't want to shareSlapping us in the faceWith bitter reality&amp;nbsp;The pale full moon watchesAs we carry on with our livesPretending to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348749/</link>
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			<title>Mothballs</title>
			<description>I sit in amazementAs you play me yet againHow dare you act as ifYou actually give a s**tAnd then complainWhen I confideWhat&amp;rsquo;s it matter to youIf I perform my contritionIf I feed my deamonsIt&amp;rsquo;s my life to liveAnd you&amp;rsquo;ve more than provenI can&amp;rsquo;t always coun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348746/</link>
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			<title>Petunias for Dinner</title>
			<description>An initial mysteryOne in whichCannot be solvedIn silenceBut we fearTo have itAny other wayA secret to the worldAnd most timesTo ourselvesI'm left to wonderIf it's worth itIf it's realIf maybe I imaginedThe whole thingFor the mind is trickyIt makes one believeIn thin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348745/</link>
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			<title>Rose Oil</title>
			<description>The brilliant birdMajestic and immortalCatches aflameAnd from the ashesRises againOnly to takeA staggering breathAnd collapse againFor the final time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348744/</link>
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			<title>Crimson Butterflies</title>
			<description>Hammer in handHe rules the godsTo bring orderAnd shatter heartsWith endless egoAnd limited love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348743/</link>
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			<title>Weeping Willow</title>
			<description>With agitationThe paper is crumpledThe pen is tossedWords will never againBe set freeTo roam a worldWith inferior inhabitantsWho don't knowAppreciation.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348742/</link>
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			<title>Cinnamon Bubbles</title>
			<description>Angels cloaked in twilightA mystery, or so it would seemWaiting beneath the WillowTo finally be set freeShe holds her breath 'til mornWrapped in the sweet embraceOf a wind that sings a lullabyeSo ancient is his faceShe looks out to the RiverHe sneaks along the shoreWhispering..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348740/</link>
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			<title>Untitled Originality</title>
			<description>I hate having to move onThe what ifs will always haunt meBut you're the one who moved firstYou chose the easier routeAnd I support you stillStill each time I look at youI want you to knowI love youI love youAnd even thogh we'll never beYou're still in my heartI love youI lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348737/</link>
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			<title>Pumpkin Bars and Apple Cider</title>
			<description>The smile she sportsIs harder to holdReality hitsThe truth is ice cold.She's falling behindShe's falling apartShe's losing her mindShe's losing her heart.There's nowhere to turnHer options are blockedHer friends are all goneThe gate has been locked.Her only resortShe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348736/</link>
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			<title>Polka-dotted Stripes</title>
			<description>I lower myselfYet againFor the momentarySatisfactionYou seem to giveAnd I want to sayThat you taste likeCigarettesBut that wouldRuin the moodAnd as muchAs I hateTo admit itPart of meNeeds thisNeeds youTo know that I&amp;rsquo;m okayThat I&amp;rsquo;m realThat I&amp;rsquo;m no..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348735/</link>
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			<title>Tainted Laurels</title>
			<description>The best of friendsShe's being calledAgainShe's already given upTo a silver habitShe sworeShe'd never againEmbraceBut that vowWas from a timeWhen the worldDidn't seemSo darkShe triedDid as GoddessInstructedAnd yetNothing goodResultedAnd she's confusedAnd she f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348730/</link>
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			<title>Raspberry Birthmark</title>
			<description>Wondering whatTomorrow shall bringShe doesn&amp;rsquo;t know whatTo expect&amp;nbsp;The chance of a lifetimeYet she&amp;rsquo;s drowning in fearThere is a choiceShe has to make&amp;nbsp;She can stand upFor onceTaking her lifeInto her own hands&amp;nbsp;Or she ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348727/</link>
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			<title>Silver Secrets</title>
			<description>Wake ye faeDance with usAmong the newlyBlooming petals&amp;nbsp;May we playMay we laughAnd exchangeSweet secrets&amp;nbsp;To come to trustEach otherIn the Mother&amp;rsquo;sLoving light&amp;nbsp;May the Goddess blessAnd the God ProvideAs we enjoy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348724/</link>
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			<title>Strawberry Chapstick</title>
			<description>A silver threadSecurely bindsThe soft pink lipsOf a maidenStill scarredWords can neverBe unleashedAnd lessons learnedMust be self taughtShe must letThe Spirit guide herShe must trustIn the purposeShe must dryThe tears that stainThe soft pink cheeksOf innocence..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348723/</link>
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			<title>Unsinkable</title>
			<description>My pens have dried upI cannot writeThe words to explainWhat I feel&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m standing on a bridgeAnd I cannot moveI&amp;rsquo;m holding my breathPraying the world won&amp;rsquo;t stop&amp;nbsp;The world passes byYet I&amp;rsquo;m frozen in placeI cannot press pau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348721/</link>
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			<title>Raspberry Iced Tea</title>
			<description>Sweet and somberSolitudeShe doesn't know whatTo doSweet temptationsAre back againTrying to shatterHer worldShe rests her headAgainst the ancient oakHe sheilds her throughHis dying boughsHe holds her closeAnd though he triesThe thoughts can stillGet in...The ba..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348720/</link>
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			<title>Inside Outside</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m back here againIn my darkest cornersFighting the cruelest monstersAnd I don&amp;rsquo;t knowWhat to do&amp;nbsp;Why can&amp;rsquo;t theyTake me awayFrom me?&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t go on like thisI can&amp;rsquo;t cryEven though the tearsAre burning my eyes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348717/</link>
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			<title>Lullaby</title>
			<description>Jagged wordLaced in hateEyes that areSo frozen&amp;nbsp;And through it allI say &amp;ldquo;Yes ma&amp;rsquo;am&amp;rdquo;Praying kindnessWill warm you&amp;nbsp;And you don&amp;rsquo;t quite seeOr you don&amp;rsquo;t quite careThat the wounds you causeAre deeper than just the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348716/</link>
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			<title>10:55</title>
			<description>Your threatsAnd your wordsAre so over usedThat I no longer fearTheir meaningIt's always the sameNot I that you blameBut you still try to shameThe monsterThat dwellsIn my soulSo I try hard to hideDeep down insideSo you don't have to feelThis painThat I know you are c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348715/</link>
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			<title>My Cookie Cutter Angel</title>
			<description>Sharply protrudingFrom beneath the peachy canvasOf this artistWho drawsWith a twistAre the rewardsShe longsTo seeSome quite visibleOthers in hidingHer goalIs to make themAppearInto thin airFor the worldTo seeFor the only artShe now ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348714/</link>
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			<title>Perfumed Stars</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;I'm back,&amp;quot; she softly whispersAs she grabs my hand again&amp;quot;I was never far away&amp;quot;She holds me closeAnd we begin to tangoOne step forwardTwelve steps back&amp;quot;You're doing so perfectly&amp;quot;I nod and continueOn the path she has planned&amp;quot;You're getting ciose ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348711/</link>
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			<title>Elegant Disaster</title>
			<description>I've begun to break out of my writers block thanks to a wonderful friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Willow/348696/</link>
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