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			<title>When Liars Lie</title>
			<description>When Liars LieWhen she was sitting on the edge of my bed,talking to her husband,I knew she was a liar.But I closed my eyes to it.When she was pacing in my bedroom,talking to her daughter,I knew she was a liar.But that was okay.The lies are smaller now, or at least I believe they are.But they're stil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/1163747/</link>
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			<title>And then some.</title>
			<description>...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/1157692/</link>
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			<title>Painting with Verbs</title>
			<description>Art, I say...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/1157688/</link>
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			<title>The Unwanted.</title>
			<description>Maybe this is the first paragraph.  Maybe it's only my own angst surfacing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/1130376/</link>
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			<title>Emotions</title>
			<description>Emotions,deeply rooted like an old oak tree,at once our downfall and our savior.Words becoming like a voice in the wilderness,seeking a place to land.The versatility of the human spirit,dashed again and again,yet inspired and challengedwith each new heartbeat of hope.Renewed again,life uplifts,awake..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/1130315/</link>
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			<title>When love dies</title>
			<description>It just does.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/1067946/</link>
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			<title>Monsoon</title>
			<description>My sister died last week, and I'm just struggling to make sense of it all...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/984643/</link>
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			<title>Deep</title>
			<description>just rambling thoughts on a random Wednesday morning...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/975564/</link>
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			<title>Lead me...</title>
			<description>not into temptation...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/740026/</link>
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			<title>How sweet it is...</title>
			<description>to be loved by her...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/735489/</link>
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			<title>Let's Grill Out.</title>
			<description>dinner last night...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/732864/</link>
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			<title>Examination.</title>
			<description>Just checking out a few things.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/730509/</link>
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			<title>Bacon roses.</title>
			<description>...just feeling extraneous today...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/714872/</link>
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			<title>The One.</title>
			<description>I'm the one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/712498/</link>
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			<title>Here is a heart...</title>
			<description>Inspired by a song - Jenny Owen Youngs, &quot;Here is a heart&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/712169/</link>
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			<title>Unchecked.</title>
			<description>Yeah, baby, uncheck it, why don't you...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/710860/</link>
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			<title>Tsunami</title>
			<description>Whoooshhhhhhhhhh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/707868/</link>
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			<title>Changing the Zoning Laws....</title>
			<description>Vote for G.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/705327/</link>
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			<title>Spin.</title>
			<description>Futility </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/702305/</link>
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			<title>Happy Anniversary.</title>
			<description>written for a friend of mine ... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/701580/</link>
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			<title>Burst.</title>
			<description>It's raining.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/701517/</link>
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			<title>Steps.</title>
			<description>I hope they're leading someplace. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/700920/</link>
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			<title>She calls me baby.</title>
			<description>A beginning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/700382/</link>
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			<title>For my Valentine...</title>
			<description>Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/679750/</link>
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			<title>Fallen branches...</title>
			<description>ashes to ashes...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/670491/</link>
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			<title>But she never knew.</title>
			<description>but she never knew...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/665006/</link>
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			<title>Charlotte...</title>
			<description>My daughter.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/664831/</link>
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			<title>Faces</title>
			<description>...I was people watching...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/664828/</link>
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			<title>My Mouth...</title>
			<description>*opens wide*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/664615/</link>
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			<title>My Hands...</title>
			<description>Here, take my hand...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/664607/</link>
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			<title>My Nose</title>
			<description>Can you smell that?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/664598/</link>
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			<title>Tongue.</title>
			<description>...shhh...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/663381/</link>
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			<title>Blasphemy</title>
			<description>Controversy...*sigh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/655129/</link>
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			<title>That's funny.</title>
			<description>Tonight I decided to walk to the ocean, just because I could.  I told myself I was walking to look for a smoke.  That's funny, because I don't smoke.  &amp;nbsp;  Tonight I decided to walk to the ocean, just because I could.  I told myself I wanted to see the angry sea.  That's funny, because ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/651327/</link>
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			<title>SPELLING COUNTS.</title>
			<description>A cookbook tale....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/646356/</link>
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			<title>The Road Ahead.</title>
			<description>Sometimes the beginning is the best...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/646347/</link>
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			<title>One night with you...</title>
			<description>just thinking out loud...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/633205/</link>
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			<title>I don't want to be a kite anymore.</title>
			<description>*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/601505/</link>
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			<title>Apes...</title>
			<description>For you...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/599527/</link>
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			<title>Peas.</title>
			<description>I do love a woman who knows how to wear a dress.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/584011/</link>
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			<title>Wildfire</title>
			<description>Yea.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/580734/</link>
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			<title>&quot;I can't think straight&quot;</title>
			<description>I did not write the following.  It is a letter written in a movie called, &quot;I can't think straight&quot;.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/542636/</link>
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			<title>Nudity.</title>
			<description>I love naked!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/539512/</link>
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			<title>Poontang Pie.</title>
			<description>A tasty treat....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/537798/</link>
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			<title>Fractured...</title>
			<description>broken...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/535654/</link>
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			<title>Irony</title>
			<description>unrequited love....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/535128/</link>
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			<title>Wildlife.</title>
			<description>Just returned from a short walk...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/534338/</link>
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			<title>Drip.</title>
			<description>It's wet up in here.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/533016/</link>
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			<title>Mind Control.</title>
			<description>Do not adjust your television set.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/532939/</link>
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			<title>Driving.</title>
			<description>just observations...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AngelsLady/531685/</link>
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