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			<title>Have I Learned</title>
			<description>on not pigeon-holing people</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/329813/</link>
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			<title>My Two Children</title>
			<description>The unfolding of life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/329803/</link>
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			<title>SUSPENSION BRIDGE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The sun and I float across the prairieSuspended. The wide, Idaho sky goes with us.High desert is the proper term.&amp;nbsp;The Oregon Trail, wide expansesEasterners cannot Take inAnd are disturbed by.&amp;nbsp;Cattle graze onGreen pastureBurnt BLM landEagle and Hawk soar alon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270152/</link>
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			<title>YOU&amp;#2013266066;RE GONNA HATE ME FOR THIS?</title>
			<description>observation</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270146/</link>
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			<title>TO CIRCLE THE RINK IS THE THING</title>
			<description>Staying in life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270143/</link>
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			<title>THERE GOES DONK</title>
			<description>womens' fear</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270138/</link>
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			<title>THE PEOPLE OF THE BUS</title>
			<description>unconditional love?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270116/</link>
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			<title>THAT FISH CAN MOVE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;That fish can moveWhen he wants to&amp;nbsp;Just let me plop down somethingSuddenly&amp;nbsp;Boy can he moveHis little butt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270107/</link>
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			<title>SIMPLY SON</title>
			<description>symptoms of depression</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270105/</link>
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			<title>OF THE EARTH</title>
			<description>Spring</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270098/</link>
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			<title>NO FLOATERS</title>
			<description>Infused</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270092/</link>
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			<title>MY LIFE DESERVES A TEA CUP</title>
			<description>Relationships</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270086/</link>
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			<title>I USED A CLEAN SPATULA</title>
			<description>Anger after divorce</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270080/</link>
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			<title>I FORGOT TO TELL YOU</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I forgot to tell youJanet has cancerAll the worst one might expect&amp;nbsp;I forgot to tell youI&amp;rsquo;m not aloneI live with a pile of regrets&amp;nbsp;I forgot to tell youI&amp;rsquo;m fasting for youSo I don&amp;rsquo;t pass down this yoke&amp;nbsp;I forgot to tell youJesus bore ou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270073/</link>
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			<title>DID I IGNORE THE CROSS</title>
			<description>how easy it is to stay at home</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270072/</link>
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			<title>EASTER EGG LIGHTS</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Lit upEaster EggsYellow, purple &amp;amp; pinkSome green ones too&amp;nbsp;My motherAn Avon ladyWould have been proud&amp;nbsp;Draped acrossOldVenitian blinds&amp;nbsp;Sparkle likeThey were dippedIn sugar crystals&amp;nbsp;I put themUpTo cheer me up&amp;nbsp;And remind meOf..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270069/</link>
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			<title>ALL THE BEST SECRETS</title>
			<description>About my grandson</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270067/</link>
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			<title>A ROSE BY ANY OTHER NAME</title>
			<description>A day in depression</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/270063/</link>
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			<title>Good Good Friday</title>
			<description>My Jesus</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/237394/</link>
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			<title>Can't Make Enough Sandwiches to Get Out of Tucumcari</title>
			<description>Should be a country song</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tincupdaisy/236323/</link>
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