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			<title>the demon walked alone</title>
			<description>[size=18][color=red]Every dayis just one moresince,I gained insight..One more teardrop,one more ragged breathone moresleepless night. I took backa promise anda broken dreambut you left empty words,and faith unravelingat  seams. The manI watchedon bended kn..</description>
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			<title>Black eyes</title>
			<description>[size=18]Panick crept up her throatlike a slowlyconstricting snake.She could notsense it,gain controluntil t'was too late. Succumbing tothe vividnessof the nighthelpless to runshe gives intofright.Shaking hersolid composurea woman of strength,and poise reduced t..</description>
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			<title>On destiny's wings</title>
			<description>[size=18]When the wind slices through your transparentsoulraging like a slowvenomous storm. Close your eyes embracethe rage for only then we escape our cage. We're trapped desolate, scared and alonejustice betrayed us and love left scorned. Though fate is mercil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/avalonlady/247822/</link>
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			<title>The Path to destiny</title>
			<description>The path to destiny&amp;nbsp;She stepped ontothe path less travelledwhere destiny awaitsand dreamsunravel.&amp;nbsp;She dug down deepinto her heart of gold.For courageand strengthto meetthe unknown.&amp;nbsp;Her couragewas shakyher strengthunstable.Her emotionsso raw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/avalonlady/246909/</link>
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			<title>Doves call</title>
			<description>The sky opened uplike a weeping doveawashing her gentlywith tears from above.She listenedkeenlyto the rushof wingsthey encircled&amp;nbsp;her slowlyobsorbing everything.The tearson her&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;stained&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;young cheeksher eyesjust&amp;nbsp;emptytheir spiritso weak...</description>
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