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			<description>&amp;nbsp;She had the world at her feetThat&amp;rsquo;s what they saidThe world at her feetAnd she left it for dead&amp;nbsp;Left it there on broken glassThe times, the memoriesAll gone to dust&amp;nbsp;Walking away from the sceneLooking backShe knew what she hadKnew she had it allKnew s..</description>
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			<title>No Restraint</title>
			<description>There in broad daylight&amp;hellip;it was inevitable.No eyes turned to see the incidentAnd it came and went like a tide,Unnoticed from any other wave in the sea.And in a sea of faces,Eyes fluttered, closed, and turned,As the hand reached out to make use of a habit.One that has accumulated;..</description>
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			<title>Seduced by Lies</title>
			<description>After writing words;You kissed the flesh on the shoulderWith the same lips which seduced to a lie.It never occurred that at those moments (With arms wrapped around the warm casement of vein and blood)That this&amp;hellip;would have any effectIn causing rain to fallFrom the same blue eyes y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cass-a-frass/256922/</link>
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			<title>Fate</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Wanting so muchSo long&amp;hellip;long enoughNot enough time&amp;hellip;TimeThe idea runs out like sand in the hour glassAlways moving&amp;hellip;always turningWaves churn on white sanded beachesScrunched between your toes&amp;hellip;paintedThe walls closing in&amp;hellip;claustrophobiaPeople pr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cass-a-frass/256850/</link>
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			<title>Under Twilight</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;We touched the twilightAnd it moved to the backGlowing and illuminatingInnumerous they spread in the skyOne by oneWe counted them all&amp;nbsp;Laying on baby&amp;rsquo;s breatheSky stretchingAs daylight was pulled back into waking slumberAnd Autumn fell, its leafless treesBendi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cass-a-frass/254826/</link>
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			<title>April Dreams</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When dreams may come and lives may lay, In winters ashes turn to grey.The dawn of hope and time to share, the time you have to sit and stare.Blank sheets and courses none to bare, the end of the beginning if only part to share.Through loss and love in tears and trials, stay and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cass-a-frass/248749/</link>
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			<title>Step Up</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Step turn [three and four]The eyes are watchingThe hands are warmThe feet are movingAnd the sound is booming&amp;nbsp;From line to row [five and six]From row to form [seven, eight]You move you flowEach head bobsAnd each skirts moves&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s all about rhythmAll a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cass-a-frass/237272/</link>
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			<title>Opaque and Beautiful</title>
			<description>Don't walk in to walk out againA stitch in time saves ninebut where were you to save mineCaringsharinghaving holdingcherise the daytake the momentthat's what they sayso get up and walk a littlesit down and talk a little wasted lives on black boxesliving times in burning t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cass-a-frass/233665/</link>
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			<title>Lost History</title>
			<description>I thought I might try my hand at a Villanelle which is a French style where it interchanges the rhyme of two lines to create a story of the sort.</description>
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