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			<title>The Ties that bind</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The Ties That Bind&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When you see a rope knotted, small and unassuming, you can never know its true strength until you use it.&amp;nbsp;A rope can pull heavy loads and it can secure our most precious items during a move.&amp;nbsp;Its fibers are braided to increase its strength, and it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/288117/</link>
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			<title>HIS PLEASURE KISS</title>
			<description>HIS PLEASURE KISS&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;With every kiss my body flies&amp;nbsp;It's filled with deep emotionsExploding to it's highest high&amp;nbsp;In waves just like the ocean&amp;nbsp;I softly feel my body float&amp;nbsp;And smoothly melt like butterAs it melts, I start to think&amp;nbsp;How nice it feels to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/273554/</link>
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			<title>Connected Souls</title>
			<description>Needs no introductions:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/272917/</link>
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			<title>Reflection</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I saw myself in his eyes as he glanced through meShowing me a person so unfamiliar-Yet so much more me than I had ever known.Opening my wings for flight-He breathed life into me at a time when death seemed so inviting.He created a vision within me so strong I couldn't turn away fro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/272911/</link>
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			<title>YOU</title>
			<description>YOU&amp;nbsp;Primpin' in the mirrorReflections face can get no clearerYet you deny the person there is really youYou see your face, and touch your hairAnd wonder how could you be thereYet never comprehend the things he's put you throughThrough a fist, a kiss, a hugPromising it's always..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/272903/</link>
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			<title>To Bear The Child Of A Married Man</title>
			<description>This is not from personal experiene. I saw a pregnant woman on the street having an emotional conversation with someone and wondered what she might be going through, and this is what evolved.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/272621/</link>
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			<title>Stranger in my bed</title>
			<description>Just because you marry doesn't mean you know who you're married to.</description>
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			<title>No Sleep For Mom</title>
			<description>For the New Mommy...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/272613/</link>
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			<title>Butterfly</title>
			<description>Success starts with a forward motion.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/271299/</link>
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			<title>Stolen Moments</title>
			<description>If you have ever been overwhelmed by feelings that can cause you to do things you regret, you can understand that once you cross the threshold into the realm of infidelity there is no turning back.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/270449/</link>
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			<title>To Dry A Womans Tears</title>
			<description>For the man wondering how to make his woman happy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetic82/270431/</link>
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