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			<title>Patrick</title>
			<description>Not sure what to call this type of writing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/1025077/</link>
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			<title>WINDOWS !</title>
			<description> this is a rant on my experience with Windows.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/1022527/</link>
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			<title>PKU</title>
			<description>Phenylketonuria (PKU) is a rare condition in which a baby is born without the ability to properly break down an amino acid called phenylalanine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/1022501/</link>
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			<title>My Son</title>
			<description>As a new Daddy, I am relearning the adventures of child hood play. Among the remembrances of curiosities long since past. I am also reminded of the old Biblical saying,
&quot;We are like Children unto God&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/1022479/</link>
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			<title>How could This Be</title>
			<description>The Earth does bleed over mans greed,People hungry for justuce starving for truth asthere lively hood is destroyed neath the toxic crimson ooz&amp;nbsp;MSDS tells the truth with brutel truth in warningsTOXIC BesnzineDeadly Hydrogen Sulphied Well implied with Scull and Crossed Bones,Know yo..</description>
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			<description> Alas my love we found one another. Your eyes shine like the summer skies melting away the ice that has kept my soul frozen for so long, You kisses are like refreshing fountains of a spring refreshing the spirit as I drink them in, Your touch comforts the storms as they come , You are my sou..</description>
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			<title>Is it Real or Is it Not</title>
			<description>This story is about two people that meet.
 one is an american desperately seeking a wife and the other is an alien that over stayed her Visa and wound up having a baby buy some one that really didn't love her.
 It is up to you to decide rather or not th</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/450809/</link>
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			<title>A Winter to Come.</title>
			<description>My interpretation of what is about to come from viewing my surroundings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/446627/</link>
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			<title>A Colection</title>
			<description>I was scared that theses wold perish as they have been up for a while so i quickly cut and pastd them here..besides i also am revamping my pc</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/261713/</link>
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			<title>Beleive in your heart</title>
			<description>Poem one off opff plentyoffish.com that i had written several more are to follow</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/261708/</link>
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			<title>Whith What do you juge a man bye.</title>
			<description>I can't think of one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/214961/</link>
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			<title>There Calling Me</title>
			<description>Coming to grips with finding out who I am  and confusion about who I am ethnically and the strange spiritual connection that I can not explain that ties my soul to Scotland.
Torn and confused ever since I found out this side of me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/214940/</link>
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			<title>A dream I had</title>
			<description>It was 2 days this dream I had and yet I remember her face so vividly,her eyes Blue, her smile warm and inviting her hair black as ebony.She had told me her name..Cynthia. she was 28 years old and she had lived in CE for a while now this same person I just dreamed of again. last night. We were r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/214733/</link>
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			<title>Cold Winters Night</title>
			<description>The moon is shining bright, giving off highlights in the sights time clouds, a screech owl can be heard in the not so distant woodlands. the creator takes brush in hand and begins his creative work with every stroke he paints a picture in fine detail. Open your eye and ears feel the nights chill hea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/214723/</link>
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			<title>I Hunger</title>
			<description>I hunger for loves wonders, but none see me for there &amp;nbsp; eyes are focused up on gold  and silver, I hunger for kisses that are  like honey but only have  stings of&amp;nbsp; lies and deceits, I hunger for a tender heart, and yet only find hearts of stone and obsidian I hung..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/214719/</link>
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			<title>Dream Visit To Another World</title>
			<description>as I slept, i dremt of a strange world simuar to earth but yet so differen.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lee986321/214717/</link>
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			<title>I Am A Man None The Less</title>
			<description>I am short in stature can't help it if I am not tall nor handsome like other men, but none the less I am a man, I am a man with PTSD but I am a man none the less, you women who seek fortunes, fame, and looks were has it lead you and still you wonder why you alone be it is becau..</description>
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