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			<title>God's Response</title>
			<description>The answer from a prayer for a special other.</description>
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			<title>Italian Mystery</title>
			<description>What's up with this mystery..</description>
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			<title>Sweet Passion</title>
			<description>A world of passion..</description>
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			<title>The Best Gift</title>
			<description>A little something meant for CHRISTMAS time, which is when this was written. </description>
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			<title>INto You..</title>
			<description>Listening to the water running and seeing your body glisten in the reflection&amp;nbsp;Makes every muscle on my body hard, and my hero on the verge of an erection&amp;nbsp;Picturing myself putting my mouth, on both set of your lips&amp;nbsp;Tongue getting watered at the thought of dancing on your hips&amp;nbsp;Work..</description>
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			<title>The Last Time</title>
			<description>The last chance to make this relationship work..</description>
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			<title>My Pretty Little Secret</title>
			<description>She&amp;rsquo;s my pretty little secret, locked up in my heartShe keeps the sensations flowing to every body partTogether we work naturally, and effortlessly as oneMaking things happen, a little business then alotta funThere&amp;rsquo;s no other, that my secret wants to be kept byGotta h..</description>
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			<title>Take A Step</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I reach deep down inside, into my chest ofgold&amp;nbsp;Digging and searching, for that courageof old&amp;nbsp;To conquer my fears, and get through thepain&amp;nbsp;To have faith that it'll be ok, so Idon't go insane&amp;nbsp;Found my token of treasure, I give it akiss&amp;nbsp;Thankful to hav..</description>
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			<title>Grandma, Thank You</title>
			<description>I want to start yourspecial day Grandma, by saying thank youYou&amp;rsquo;ve helped me tofocus on what I can, not what I can&amp;rsquo;t doHow to unfeignlyaccept others, for who they truly areThe way you took inmy mother&amp;rsquo;s the best example by farEmbracing her dearlywith open ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Secretwriter45/1092577/</link>
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			<title>Past Mistakes</title>
			<description>My body remains frozen, when will you appearThe blood flow is stagnate, the cells are full of fearI must forbear my thoughts, to just up and runWhere do I find the strength to stay till it's doneMy face looks so impassive, but inside it's a nightmareNo one in sight, yet I'm hearing &quot;I'll b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Secretwriter45/1091296/</link>
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			<title>Perfect Hallucination</title>
			<description>Nothing about her is wrong, really such a marvelous creationNot one error was made on her, she's the perfect hallucinationEverytime I turn my head, I see her right before my eyesShe smiles and holds out her hands, that's where my heart liesI reach to touch her skin, and quickly she dissolvesNot even..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Secretwriter45/1061807/</link>
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			<title>Better Life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I hate watching my life, slip away and disappearThat I may never see another tomorrow, is my biggest fearEvery second that passes, I feel the flames of my heart burnAn escape seems nearly impossible, time for a U turnI know I&amp;rsquo;m meant for better, something I can&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Secretwriter45/1058204/</link>
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			<title>Could It Be</title>
			<description>I sit back wondering and thinking&amp;nbsp;to myself, could it be That this girl was created and sculptured just for meWe got so much in common, it's crazy and unrealI'm tryna control my emotions, and sensations I feelIt's mission impossible, and becoming a worthless fightEverything's just been going so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Secretwriter45/1057194/</link>
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			<title>Waiting For That Kiss</title>
			<description>I'm doing my thang, and waiting for that kissThat'll give me those feelings, I've begin to missThe feelings that run up to the head, from the toeAnd into my heart, where the love begins to growA love so strong, and totally meant to beSo that at the same time, she feels this for meWe both share these..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Secretwriter45/1053865/</link>
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			<title>The Thought Of You</title>
			<description>There&amp;rsquo;s nothing meant for my headLike the precious thought of youA thought so beautiful and perfectWith all the reasons why our love is trueNo matter how bad my body feelsThe thought of you soothes my mindIt makes me forget any negatives Any hurting meant to..</description>
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