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			<title>Happiness</title>
			<description>Happiness can take many formsA childs smileAnyones smileA babies laughAnyones laughA sunny morningA crisp icy&amp;nbsp;morningWatching the starsWatching the moonListening to your favorite songKnowing that someone else is listening tooSeeing a couple holding handsOr walk arm in ar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/238028/</link>
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			<title>The Future</title>
			<description>Not really a poem more of a fable</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237156/</link>
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			<title>Changes (written Dec02)</title>
			<description>Frustration, rage, hatred and spiteJealousy, anger, weakness and flightSome of them outward, far more in my mindYet years down the line, some changes you'll findNot quite so sleepless, or scared of the nightMore confident,&amp;nbsp;happier, more will to fightStill confussed sometimes and una..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237138/</link>
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			<title>Hear Me</title>
			<description>There is a reason, there is a&amp;nbsp;reasonWhy my heart's begun to cryThere is a reason I feel so lostBut&amp;nbsp;only I&amp;nbsp;know why&amp;nbsp;I'm looking for that reasonTo keep believingThat you will never say goodbyeOnly I know why&amp;nbsp;Late at night I drift away I&amp;nbsp;hear you call..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237137/</link>
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			<title>My Moon</title>
			<description>I watched it last night</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237135/</link>
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			<title>Whispers</title>
			<description>A very short one</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237134/</link>
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			<title>Just a thought</title>
			<description>This one was also written by my daughter Olivia at the age of 12....this really does show an insight beyond her years...or maybe we just don't realise how astute our children really are...I do now!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237133/</link>
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			<title>A Time To Be...</title>
			<description>A short Poem written by me a couple of years ago</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237132/</link>
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			<title>A Life Full of Choices</title>
			<description>This is a short story written by my youngest daughter. She wrote it at the tender age of 12. I have written it down exactly as she wrote it......she says she wants to be a child phycologist!?!?

I wanted to share this with you as it shows an insight tha</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/237131/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>Will a broken heart ever mend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/236676/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I sit and watch the wavesListening to the soft kiss as water meets rocksAnd wonder at the beauty of it allSadness comes to take meI watch alone, no-one to share in the beauty I seeBut the sea soothes my soulYet the saddness lingers&amp;nbsp;Fossils lie all aroundOld and broken ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/235779/</link>
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			<title>My Girls</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote when my beautiful girls were quite young.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/235775/</link>
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			<title>Dark Angels</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote after reading about all the child suicides in Bridgewater. It's my paltry attempt at maybe making just one child or person think before doing such a thing!!!!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/235772/</link>
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			<title>Not Tinkerbell!!!</title>
			<description>No I wasn't on shrooms....lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/235768/</link>
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			<title>IF.......</title>
			<description>Thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/235613/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>The ongoing story of my life, thoughts and feelings....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/235599/</link>
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			<title>Scream</title>
			<description>Part of my journey through life....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Freespirit111063/235594/</link>
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