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			<title>The Song</title>
			<description>Just something I wrote for a friend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1473152/</link>
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			<title>Petals</title>
			<description>Petals&amp;nbsp;Themeadow awaits,the waftingevanescence,of latesummer&amp;rsquo;s breeze!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1449786/</link>
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			<title>Ellawyn's Powers</title>
			<description>My granddaughter told her mom she wanted powers like Elsa in the movie 'Frozen.'  I told my daughter not to worry, I had it covered! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1406878/</link>
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			<title>Cotton Candy</title>
			<description>I am Bipolar, it's not a disease. We are a bit different perhaps, but often we see things that others cannot. I met a young Bipolar lady recently who just graduated high school, and this is what I saw</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1402027/</link>
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			<title>Dawn</title>
			<description>My muse is coming back and gave me this this morning.  May still edit a bit, but had to get back here, Facebook is such a waste of time when we could be writing poetry!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1395023/</link>
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			<title>Where Kitties Go</title>
			<description>We just lost our other cat TJ who had been Kit's best friend and adopted son.  Kit passed away last year.  This morning my wife said she missed TJ so I told her where kitties go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1016938/</link>
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			<title>The Green of Necessity</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s out there just north of Rt. 20, between Abilene and Fort Worth&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1014651/</link>
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			<title>The Little Pumpkin</title>
			<description>Another of the Little stories</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/1001224/</link>
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			<title>Twin Sisters</title>
			<description>Twin Sisters&amp;nbsp;Forall the days that you&amp;rsquo;ve been gone,you&amp;rsquo;ve headed towards the night.Your sister took a different path,but which of you was right?Nigh 30 years, you&amp;rsquo;ve driven onin search of who knows what.There&amp;rsquo;s no sun left in your dark sky,is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/924465/</link>
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			<title>The cat who could fly</title>
			<description>She asked me to rescue her!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/734299/</link>
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			<title>The Little Strawberry</title>
			<description>One of the Little stories for a childrens book</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/729335/</link>
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			<title>First Time Jitters</title>
			<description>They say to focus on one person in the audience...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/696531/</link>
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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>Why is it raining this morning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/647310/</link>
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			<title>Streets of Red</title>
			<description>Today is the 1st Anniversary of the killing of Neda-Agha Soltan</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/565397/</link>
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			<title>Our W***e</title>
			<description>Our W***e&amp;nbsp;We called her mother,and she trusted us.&amp;nbsp;She opened up herself&amp;hellip;Spiritually and physically.&amp;nbsp;She felt no pleasures,only sadness and pain.&amp;nbsp;She was so innocent,we, so horrible and vile.&amp;nbsp;We cut and scorched herand stole all her tears.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/565140/</link>
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			<title>The Hour Glass</title>
			<description>He watched it every day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/565106/</link>
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			<title>La Diosa</title>
			<description>I don't know any Spanish, but a beautiful spirit needs no words.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/563296/</link>
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			<title>Now you just listen to me&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>You're not listening!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/562788/</link>
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			<title>Hello America, anybody home?</title>
			<description>Please suggest questions to add to this list which will be sealed in a time capsule to be opened 50 years in the future.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/562440/</link>
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			<title>The Poet</title>
			<description>A poet began a journey one day&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/559164/</link>
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			<title>The Bow</title>
			<description>Inspired by a young woman I just met and dedicated to an old man I've known for years with apologies to Mark Twain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/559073/</link>
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			<title>De-Creation</title>
			<description>Just a thought I had walking on the beach this morning.  Put it down before...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/557796/</link>
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			<title>The Breeze</title>
			<description>I took a walk on the beach this morning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/556323/</link>
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			<title>The Playground</title>
			<description>For Wendy... the one who loved Pan.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/555944/</link>
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			<title>Moon Flower Sonata</title>
			<description>An ancient Teqoias female right of passage took place on the night of Moon Flowers as the girls would pollinate cactus flowers, along with the bats, as Lunista the Moon watched.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/555671/</link>
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			<title>The Black Cross</title>
			<description>Found on the beach one day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/555422/</link>
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			<title>How mom saved the world...</title>
			<description>The true storyof how it happened in 1934</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/553264/</link>
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			<title>The Toy</title>
			<description>There are many things we realize about ourselves as we grow up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/552482/</link>
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			<title>The Stars</title>
			<description>Inspired by a Super-friend and his son.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/547389/</link>
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			<title>Dad's funeral</title>
			<description>My dad who was a non believer passed away some years ago and I wrote this for him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/546860/</link>
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			<title>God for a Day!</title>
			<description>This is pretty much the truth about the gods!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/546603/</link>
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			<title>Faith</title>
			<description>This is a response to a comment I made about Priests on Gandre's page.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/546366/</link>
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			<title>Aglow</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Aglow...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Sailor and the Siren&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/545085/</link>
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			<title>Three Grandmothers</title>
			<description>Just a love story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/540389/</link>
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			<title>The Last Sermon</title>
			<description>The Last SermonIron Bars&amp;nbsp;A defining &amp;ldquo;CLANG&amp;rdquo; resounded as the door made of cold iron bars was slammed behind the young man who had just been heartily pushed into the cell by the guard.&amp;nbsp; His foot slipped on one of the slime coated cobble stones and his knee smashed against ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/508219/</link>
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			<title>The First Christmas Mouse</title>
			<description>The title says it all!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/488284/</link>
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			<title>The Gardener</title>
			<description>This story was inspired by my meeting, thirty years ago, one of the three people mentioned in it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/474704/</link>
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			<title>My Prayers</title>
			<description>My Prayers&amp;nbsp;I was a son of the Teqoias,my name was Quest&amp;eacute;.&amp;nbsp;The Spirit heard my prayer and allowed me to return.&amp;nbsp;It had been so long agoand I was scared to go back.&amp;nbsp;Yet as I looked all aroundmuch was unchanged.&amp;nbsp;The trees were the samethe ea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/472489/</link>
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			<title>The Mission</title>
			<description>The third of four short stories that begin with &quot;Before the Dawn&quot; and &quot;The Beginning&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/443865/</link>
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			<title>The Beginning</title>
			<description>The second in the series starting with 'Before the Dawn&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/433456/</link>
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			<title>On the ground</title>
			<description>Circumstance is a powerful guide.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/431436/</link>
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			<title>Forever and Anon</title>
			<description>Respect your elders</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/429029/</link>
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			<title>H.R. 1256</title>
			<description>H.R. 1256&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To protect the public health by providing the Food and Drug Administration with certain authority to regulate tobacco products, to amend title 5, United States Code, to make certain modifications in the Thrift Savings Plan, the Civil Service Retirement System, and the Fede..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/427051/</link>
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			<title>The Rainbow Bridge</title>
			<description>Our son's companion recently passed away</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/425397/</link>
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			<title>Is there any Sanity&amp;#2013266053;</title>
			<description>For Neda</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/424791/</link>
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			<title>America</title>
			<description>A silly look at a serious question</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/422269/</link>
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			<title>Hector and Athena</title>
			<description>Not the usual story of Athena and Hector</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/422005/</link>
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			<title>I Want You</title>
			<description>...and I shall have you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/421640/</link>
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			<title>The Antarctic White Ice Spider</title>
			<description>Saw this in the Chronicle a few months ago</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/419279/</link>
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			<title>Grains of sand</title>
			<description>Grains of Sand&amp;nbsp;Black &amp;amp; White&amp;nbsp;I went down to the sea to findwhich grain of sand was mine.For isn&amp;rsquo;t it true that God gives each of usour own grain of sand on every beach? &amp;nbsp;A bleached white seashell told me&amp;hellip;My grain of sand, some years ago,had lodge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DonnHayden/418815/</link>
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