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			<title>Voice.</title>
			<description>Give it all for another tickle,resounding discord, playful tune.To hear your voice matters only,reveal the dolorous, the mundane, if you wish.Touch me, need me, break me,words reveal the thought that passes over lips as desire elicited.Stop the never. Never the stop.The end is just a b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/238603/</link>
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			<title>You you are.</title>
			<description>I'm still pondering this thought. I believe I can expand on it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/237221/</link>
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			<title>To caress a soul.</title>
			<description>I sit here with this ephemeral thing,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I make it dance as I sing.Fondle gently in my hands,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; let it run across the spans.To caress a soul, and keep it cared for,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; reminds me all we&amp;rsquo;ve yet dared for.To touch and pl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/235608/</link>
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			<title>The lie that hurts.</title>
			<description>Wound me with deception,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; draw out the desperation.Think you protect me from the sun?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The light has never hurt anyone.Tell me my world is upside and I&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/234391/</link>
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			<title>Not together.</title>
			<description>I wrote this for the Phobia contest. Enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/233467/</link>
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			<title>Soul?</title>
			<description>Karmic discord, signs of the moon,Terms of fate, there is no swoon.I don&amp;rsquo;t believe, I don&amp;rsquo;t believe, I don&amp;rsquo;t believe.A lord, a savior, a fall from grace.Reincarnate in another place.I don&amp;rsquo;t believe, I don&amp;rsquo;t believe, I don&amp;rsquo;t believe.Fairy tales and chil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/230810/</link>
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			<title>Swine</title>
			<description>Two brothers, with a third far removed.Bayonne and Serrano lived muddied lives.With homes of straw and twigs,their days filled at the gambling troughBoth were drunken swine,reveling in slop. Unkept, unlcean.Some were more equal and it angered them,leading to resentment of their wealthy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/230808/</link>
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			<title>A lover's honesty.</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t want to be more than me,I&amp;rsquo;m not looking to hold your hand.I&amp;rsquo;m the flame of your candle, as I eat your wick.drink all the good you have.I&amp;rsquo;m not going to be, more than you see,I don&amp;rsquo;t play such silly games.I won&amp;rsquo;t change for anyone,to me it&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/230589/</link>
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			<title>Openness protects.</title>
			<description>My heart is open, it is unguarded.there is no armor and all are welcome.There is no size, it has no bounds,come on in, take a look around.Make yourself at home,or choose to go.It&amp;rsquo;s not that I don&amp;rsquo;t feel, it&amp;rsquo;s just that I know.I cannot make you love me,but I can lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/230110/</link>
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			<title>Shared Joy</title>
			<description>As you read this, I do not know if I have made it clear how I write, where I am inspired, and how the process works for me. What I must say is this - I do not write about other people or poems for others. Too much can get misinterpreted to even attempt su</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/230073/</link>
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			<title>Whirlwind</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s a blizzard, a torrent, a downpour of rain.a hurricane, a typhoon, when it hits you, you won&amp;rsquo;t be the same.It breaks your back, takes your breathe away,cares not for you until it drives you insane.As you&amp;rsquo;re wrapped and you&amp;rsquo;re hidden, thinking you&amp;rsquo;re safe,h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/229268/</link>
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			<title>To win or to lose?</title>
			<description>Does it crush the soul or set it aflame.If we weren't together, would it still be the same?How would it feel? Who would I touch?When will you know that I can hurt you too much?Would you take this one moment, if it only meant that?Never see me again, afraid to look back.Look upon me forev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/228360/</link>
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			<title>Better in the horizontal.</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;can sing, I can dance,make you weak with a glance.I&amp;rsquo;m better in the horizontal.I can cook, I can clean,all those mundane things.I&amp;rsquo;m better in the horizontal.I touch, we can tease,do whatever you please.I&amp;rsquo;m better in the horizontal.We can take this slow or..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/227213/</link>
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			<title>Lie to me.</title>
			<description>Lie to me.Don't give me the truth, just tell me what I want to hear.You think I think on you enough to care?Just lie to me. Tell me I'm the best.Just lie to me. Make it feel like bliss.Just lie to me. Tell me there is no other.Do you want to hear what I have to say,or will you just int..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/226529/</link>
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			<title>Musing on my muse.</title>
			<description>Slightly adult, but not really.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/225165/</link>
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			<title>I play the game I have no time for.</title>
			<description>Games, games, time to stop the game.&amp;nbsp;Just another piece or is the puzzle already complete?Are we at the start or have the others finished?&amp;nbsp;The master stroke or just a joke?Tricks on me, my little trixie.&amp;nbsp;No time for anything but truth.I can see the lies, the alibis, the de..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224839/</link>
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			<title>This body runs on props.</title>
			<description>This body runs on props, so let me hear it!The giant ego hungers and it must be fed.There's more to this story than what's running through my head.I'm not searching for a cure, rather craving the addiction.This body runs on props, so let me hear it!Teach me something new and open your thou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224563/</link>
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			<title>I am delicious!</title>
			<description>I am an Asian pear. I am delectable, sweet, and crisp. If you've not had of my flesh, will not sample a taste? Notice that I&amp;rsquo;m not like other pears, all mushy and soft.I&amp;rsquo;m firm and do not yield to you, instead forcing you to rip the juices from me. They flow down your throat nice..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224562/</link>
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			<title>My yellow friend.</title>
			<description>One day the yellow canary came to sit with me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did not ask to touch it's life, but merely offered.She poured out her melody, not knowing that I listened.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Flew away with nary a word goodbye.The next day I waited and again the canary sang.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224554/</link>
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			<title>Two touched.</title>
			<description>My heart and I took a stroll,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and it fell for someone new.I warned that it might get hurt or broken,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my warnings went unheeded.Did I ask to find a soul to touch,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to add a life's companion?There was no choice for me t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224552/</link>
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			<title>Right the first time?</title>
			<description>Down with the sinners, down with the saints,the Lord has learned from his mistakes.Fire purged and shadows cast,no one spared even at the last.Kicked out of heaven, there is no hell.this has been the final knell.No more angels, no more riposte,even the end for the Holy Ghost.It&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224551/</link>
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			<title>Illiterate Alliterate</title>
			<description>Crushed caravan of contention,brings bestial baggage.&amp;nbsp;Deign to destroy destiny,shattered shallow shellackings.&amp;nbsp;Brings boisterous bellicose bellowings,flagrantly flagellate franticly.&amp;nbsp;Impossible impositions imposed,upon undulating ubiquity.&amp;nbsp;Repose riposte r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224549/</link>
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			<title>Two jays, blue jays.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Two jays sat, sweetly conversed,their story here is not rehearsed.Winter chill, bitter cold,shall not prevent what unfolds.It&amp;rsquo;s not enough to listen in,we must feel it all within.Time is brief and here they meet,the quick is that which makes it sweet.Being together ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224547/</link>
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			<title>Cliched, but true.</title>
			<description>We cannot change the river,it flows where we must follow.To fight the current simply leads,down paths of pain and agony.Taking sand in your hand,gripping it so tight.Stone and grit that tears,the losing of your life.Tiny grains are to be craddled,not as though you are unable.The ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/224542/</link>
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			<title>Dishonest Slumber.</title>
			<description>I have been inspired lately to do fairy tale retellings. Here is an attempt at Sleeping Beauty.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/222452/</link>
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			<title>The willow weeps for no one.</title>
			<description>I reflect upon this quiet day,and as the willow gently sways.I'd like to think it weeps for me,it's fronds engaged in melody.Then I know it does not show,the things I'd like to think are hidden.It sits here all alone,not carring what I've written.It rests here upon the bank,willow ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208578/</link>
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			<title>You will remember me.</title>
			<description>You put me away,a child's plaything.Never leaving you,only remained unseen.I showed you another world,you'd rather not have been.You turned your back on me,now pay for your sin.I purged your soul,I showed you joy.You chose another,but I'm no toy.For so long I've waited,I am..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208576/</link>
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			<title>Never a child.</title>
			<description>When you wounded me, I embraced you.When it all fell apart, I held us together.Never a child.There was no youth, only responsibility.While you were free,&amp;nbsp;I clung&amp;nbsp;to sanity.Never a child.You had friends, I sought intellects.There is no jealousy, but what did I miss?Never a c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208575/</link>
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			<title>Upgrades</title>
			<description>Together today we found in the fray.Craze in the cleft, now left bereft.Torn asunder, ideas that thundered.Fired minds, thoughts entwined.It wasn&amp;rsquo;t as though, we knew where we&amp;rsquo;d go.Whatever we found, the more we're confound.Hearken the fears, allay the tears.Happiness ours,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208574/</link>
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			<title>We walk.</title>
			<description>Together today we found in the fray.Craze in the cleft, now left bereft.Torn asunder, ideas that thundered.Fired minds, thoughts entwined.It wasn&amp;rsquo;t as though, we knew where we&amp;rsquo;d go.Whatever we found, the more we're confound.Hearken the fears, allay the tears.Happiness ours,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208569/</link>
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			<title>Do you know?</title>
			<description>Dear child come sit with me,let's discuss humanity.Do you yet know who you are?Can you see inside that far?What is it your heart desires?Have you laid the founding fires?Why is it you've come to be?Are you yearning yourself free?Where do you think you should be heading?Ever forward..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208567/</link>
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			<title>She moves me.</title>
			<description>The day we met, you weren't there.I would find you, I didn't care.Next we'd meet out in the street,I drove you fast, you were mean.Your body smooth, your curves hugged mine.I loved you gently, we took our time.I learned you, owned you, broke you,you begged for more, what could we do?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208566/</link>
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			<title>The mind is the drug.</title>
			<description>The mind is the drug to be consumed.Addiction to the movement of the soul.What greater high is there than life?How fortunate the gift of consciousness.Blessed are we in all we comprehend.Divinity or happenstance inconsequential.Is there greater inspiration in deep reflection?Or do othe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208563/</link>
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			<title>Twilight Buttercup.</title>
			<description>Twilight buttercup, ere who never falters.Borne of thy mother and thy father in blessed union.Elegance sprung from fertility,ever well of mournful understanding.Whence your siblings wither,you grace the gloam.To kiss the moon&amp;rsquo;s&amp;nbsp; tears,and shed the world&amp;rsquo;s sorrow.Twil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208560/</link>
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			<title>A love poem.</title>
			<description>The heart was built to sing,its rhythm nature's soul.The heart is not a fickle thing,abuse can take its toll.Untamed and unrelenting,love's bounds yet unknown.Passion can be frightening,still it must be shown.To experience joy and pleasure,of being with another.Tis the time treas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208557/</link>
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			<title>Edge of comfort.</title>
			<description>Black, black holesDeep, deep throes.Contact contact-less,Unknown unknowns.Burn, burning ember.Rem, rem, remember.Reasons reasoning,seasons, seasoning.Twist, twisted, twister,Sin, sinner, sinister.Change, changing, changed,Core cored the same.Deviously devilish,Destined for ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208556/</link>
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			<title>Cherish</title>
			<description>The wine poured o' rubied lips,sweet serenity discovered.Drink to remembrance,Intoxication unrecovered.Shut the door and close your eyes,feel warmth of light's grace.Be sure to recognize,life is what you make.Let the memories flow through you,and be one with your past.Take the ti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208550/</link>
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			<title>The journey.</title>
			<description>Today I climbed the mountain top,struggled to achieve new heights.I did it all for wanderlust,just to see the sights.Beyond the pale horizon,my gaze shifts to my feet.As I have prepared myself,freedom compels the leap.Fiery words forged on keyboard's anvil,mind bending, shaping, ir..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208548/</link>
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			<title>Bodies inspired.</title>
			<description>Not enough, wanting more.A crime is inspiration denied.Solace on the dance floor.as two strangers intwined.Although they've never met,still a night that they will find,a night they won't soon forget.Their bodies move as music plays,they jive with each step.As their hips displays,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208544/</link>
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			<title>The Cleansing</title>
			<description>It is over,it is done.My life has just begun.I am free,we're apart.Time to mend my broken heart.I'm glad you're gone,happy you've left.My emotions have been spent.Thanks for this,thanks for that.Now I know there's no going back.I was hurt,now I'm strong.This was always in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208506/</link>
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			<title>Rising</title>
			<description>Star in ascendance.good fortunes rise.Pacing faster,success devours time.Pound, pound,don't miss the train.Sounds, sounds,running through my brain.Out, out,thoughts and shouts.Relax, let go,no need to take controlPlayful sand through slippery fingers,the tighter the grip, t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208505/</link>
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			<title>Whirlwind</title>
			<description>Letting go,never known.Sobriety brings conherence,intoxication revelrence.Open up to to new experience,understand what moves you.Divide and conquer all things considered,as you feel what flows through you.Searching, hunting, find the prey,never knowing what is safe.On the prowl d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208504/</link>
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			<title>To the ones who mean the most to me.</title>
			<description>Dearest angels,precious perfection.Taught me more than I can ever repay.Precious children,lay down your burdens.For your eternal happiness I pray.Lay there lazily dreaming,thoughts only innocence thinks.I leave these words I cannot say.Thoughts of what you mean to me,wondering ho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208503/</link>
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			<title>Simply</title>
			<description>Life is made of simple things,sums greater than their whole.Not enough to suffer wanting,just to do it on your own.The tiny pleasure of a chocolate chip,or to see laughter in a child's eyes.Instant joy touching lips,leaves the heart surprised.In a rush to going nowhere,unconcerned ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/208502/</link>
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			<title>Bubbles</title>
			<description>Bubbles flit along the skin,each one popped reveals sin.A delicate touch and light caress,explosive sensations devilish.Fulfills the want, satisfies the need,another's touch, a heart that bleeds.I give to you as I've given to others,intertwined connections that uncovers.Not the time ..</description>
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