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		<description>The original writings of author Michelle</description>
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			<title>~Blush of Midnight~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Fever is burning deep within the soul,feelings of passion coming undone beyond controlWhen we speak of the momentdo we dare reach into those folders, untouched.&amp;nbsp;The fragrant rose petals, silken and the flush of skin.Two hearts melting inside chambers of unbridled love.A st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/287576/</link>
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			<title>Remember Me</title>
			<description>For our Military past and present Thank you! May an Angel rest on your shoulder.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/268311/</link>
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			<title>The Angel and the Dove</title>
			<description>The morning Dove came to singwhen the first glint of dawn brushed the world.His beautiful song melancholy, dusted with  delight.His feathers spread white as snow handsome in his right.The angel sat nearby, listening to his song.Sunlight making sparkles bright shining in her hair.She be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/268294/</link>
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			<title>Yellows and Grays</title>
			<description>always eluded........The mystery that has eluded me a lifetime of guessing.For the life of me I cannot seethe underneath soul of a maneluding me so, always and most likely forever.I see myself an old womansilver strands in my hair.This man long since goneand I with withered h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/251488/</link>
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			<title>Whispers and Magnolia</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Soft winds carry whispers of love gone astray.Perfume of magnolia dusting away winters decay.Shall we speak of romance? A tender kiss under setting sun..Perfection in the making when two hearts are one.&amp;nbsp;We gather all our memories and turn each page complete.Nights around a c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/248127/</link>
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			<title>Long way from home</title>
			<description>just thinking out loud then on paper......</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/236923/</link>
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			<title>Perception</title>
			<description> Face values, touch of hand.We &amp;quot;embrace&amp;quot; our differences.Though.... indepth of beinghidden intentionsseem to take us aback.We fight &amp;quot;the dragons&amp;quot;wonder through the forests edgestumble along the way.Our current flowing as the rivers run.Indulged in valu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/233856/</link>
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			<title>Down your dark road</title>
			<description>a write about domestic abuse written a bit abstract</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/233854/</link>
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			<title>Death becomes me</title>
			<description>A dark vampire write I love doing these</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/233837/</link>
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			<title>Living like no tomorrow</title>
			<description>curse me not for being an untamed spirit it is your problem if you cant keep up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230872/</link>
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			<title>Standard</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;Our search&amp;quot;dusks last breathwondering aimlesslystill finding the way.Gathering each emotionlike tiny pebblesto toss aroundanother day.One's reasoningis just their own.Not our lawset in hard stone.Tattered and weatheredwings on mendtending to thoughtsben..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230866/</link>
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			<title>Almost Bare</title>
			<description>                        We lose a bit,            sometimes.            Strands of ribbon            calico haze.            Bits fall to the sides            piling            lost to the winds            falls breath            like a leaf            letting go           ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230865/</link>
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			<title>Edges</title>
			<description>Silence has its own miserysubjected to ones confinesblunt edges razer sharp raw and wide open.&amp;quot;Once bitten&amp;quot; we slide down wardescaping nothing digging into said drawersfor salve to stave certain pain.Beyond the suns burninside the twilights glistenwe wont gather once ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230843/</link>
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			<title>Black Ribbon</title>
			<description>a write about truckin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230210/</link>
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			<title>Stone Walls Soulful Heart</title>
			<description>a dark write I had a picture then the write came to me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230178/</link>
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			<title>Small treasures</title>
			<description>This is a short story I wrote comparing a childhood memory with real life experiences on how we at times judge people on the outside and not on their true worth and value mainly their beauty of heart and soul.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230162/</link>
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			<title>Wanderer</title>
			<description>I wrote this thinking of a family member who fell upon hard times but it can apply to many in the world today as well...... something near my heart..... for the lost souls the homeless</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230159/</link>
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			<title>Tennessee rain</title>
			<description>a poem about a night in the rain....... I loved the rainstorms there</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/oceanwaves/230154/</link>
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