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			<title>Drift</title>
			<description>Dreams drift inWith eyes wide openMy life with you, like a reverieYour love is soft like a pillowAnd warm as flannelI pray for eternal slumber</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1344247/</link>
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			<title>I Am Rust</title>
			<description>Nothing appeals to meLike rustTimeworn stubbornnessCan you see its beauty?Beneath the corrosion lies willVenerable survivor quietlyTelling a taleWeathered &amp; worn &amp; still thereAn oxidized test of perseverenceI am rust</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1296870/</link>
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			<title>Indelible</title>
			<description>You are ingrainedDeep in theTunnel of my coreMaking marks thatCannot be erasedSidewalk chalkNo matter how manyTimes it rainsAmazingly is still there A permanent tattooWoven like cotton-woolOn the fibers of my heartForever indelibleForever changed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1225153/</link>
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			<title>Reflection</title>
			<description>All that i never said Washes over me When the moon is highWhen inside i am wantonThe camera in my headClicks...clicks.. clicksAnd i am thereStammering for words to tell youThere is a video In my closed lidsThe courageous prequelRelinquishing my fearsI don't need a mirro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1199816/</link>
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			<title>Sanctuary</title>
			<description>You are my sanctuaryThat place where i breathe easilyAn armchair for my weary soulI take refuge in your spiritBecoming light of mindWrapped in warmthBrown eyes floatClimbing in effortlesslyAdrift on you, my sanctum</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1197605/</link>
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			<title>Blanket</title>
			<description>If i could project myself Across the night skyBy dropping my lids &amp; harnessing the moonI would sneak in beside you as you dreamedOf meAnd like midnight clouds hanging lowI would envelope you, drinking in yourEssencePermeating your 3am unconsiousnessSilently petting your brain wit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1186924/</link>
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			<title>Swiss Cheese</title>
			<description>I don't get upset anymoreWhen at first i amThe best thing since sliced breadShiny &amp; pretty &amp; a noveltyMy feelings, each time, run trueMy entrance comesWhen they need meA crux in the roadA turning pointA transitionI  help them seeBreathe new life into stale lungsWhen the m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1177888/</link>
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			<title>Serendipity</title>
			<description>Through crimson eyes sweetly comesMemories lingering tenaciouslySpinning wheels &amp; spinning thoughtsOf asphalt rolling &amp; waterfallsA magnet, I am drawn to your metalCome to me that stolen dayI fight the urge &amp; be composedTo taste you hastily for a whileSurrender easily comesLust..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1172234/</link>
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			<title>La Laverie</title>
			<description>Stained &amp; soiledThread bare fabricMud caking your soulLet me cleanse your worries &amp; scrub your woesMemories grimy thickLeaking into your beingHang your psyche out in the sunI'm your clothes pinBring your couch-changeThe launderette is openNot for a quick tumble dryI'll stea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1127214/</link>
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			<title>Tendrils</title>
			<description>Wandering, wondering whenthis soul&amp;rsquo;s barren platwill sprout shoots of hopefresh tendrils wrapping around me&amp;nbsp;Sour soil once stalenow thick with your wordsgives me lightsweet and unpolluted and verdant&amp;nbsp;Cover me gently like warmth on wood..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1109077/</link>
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			<title>Disrupted</title>
			<description>Languidly, deliberately darkness dripsEnveloping me with the comfort of LunaWrapping her arms around my soulBlanketing my brain serene&amp;nbsp;Pondering comes easyDuring blacknessLonging permeates, seeping into my skinBurning vividly, I can smell you in my dream</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1069116/</link>
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			<title>Determined</title>
			<description>Craving, searching adorationCoursing through my veinsPartly cloudy determinationSwallowing up my brainsRelentless searching through my eyesFor love and approvalWit &amp; humor, my disguiseEasy pain removalDetermined fervor, gracious smileNaively believing every lineA heart thats been stitched too many t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IsadoraCupcake/1063623/</link>
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			<title>Chained</title>
			<description>Slowlyopeningthe creakinglidto thatlittle boxthat I keepinside of my headwhere youlive...&amp;nbsp;I lock youaway chained,dusty, fadedsometimesI open thatlittle boxthat I keepinside ofmy headletting yourmemories flood me....</description>
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