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		<description>The original writings of author Cardinal Robin</description>
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			<title>Worth in Progress</title>
			<description>beat poetry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/792168/</link>
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			<title>You Rock My Love</title>
			<description>Beat</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/761315/</link>
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			<title>Morphologic</title>
			<description>Beat/Word Jazz</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/560558/</link>
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			<title>Tender</title>
			<description>beat poetry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/547511/</link>
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			<title>Drooler</title>
			<description>mindfreak</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/471669/</link>
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			<title>Freestyle Intro</title>
			<description>Rhetoric to draw the audience in to word jazz...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/379395/</link>
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			<title>taste, sip, gulp</title>
			<description>taste, sip, gulp&amp;nbsp;where a tasteis akin to a sipwhen sipping is aproposyou are more than wants the eyes&amp;nbsp;wide openI take pleasurein the shared warmthreflected from you to me to you&amp;nbsp;the glow of youis like the day&amp;rsquo;s first sunkissing pin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/348780/</link>
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			<title>Nurture</title>
			<description>upliftedby the weak forcesoma's existencea prolonged reflexpart and parcelof illusions alluded tograndly&amp;nbsp;like implied orderin sequencethough inconsequentialan observation of ironyrepeated historically&amp;nbsp;surely we senseand some perceivethe calling, the longing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/338710/</link>
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			<title>Freestyle Poet With Wings</title>
			<description>My good friend and mentor said,&amp;quot;when you throw something away, there is no away&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;So I say, &amp;quot;okay, Bring It!&amp;quot;and now I'm stuck with another &amp;quot;it&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;our language contrives these beastsour body believes everything we saywe accumulate each other's wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/335541/</link>
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			<title>'Tis the Season</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Imagine in the middle of winteryou could have springstepping up is the thingcoming through, not fromfeel the life and Lovein the resourcefulness hum&amp;nbsp;Now sing!and bring everyone with you!Your flowing will be humanity's knowing,your Love will soarwith the Hop..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/334984/</link>
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			<title>Warming Up</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;caught upin swells of random hopefathoms deepthe air thickmy visions sickenswallowed in thinwaters drowningpartially suffocatedin mild winds&amp;nbsp;the lack of depthin the failure of surfacestruggling with pointless toolsmy carpenter has quitfor fear of la..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/334980/</link>
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			<title>Embrace Me</title>
			<description>embrace meI want to be heldyet I cowerthe power of mewants to rageagainst these timesbut not alone&amp;nbsp;some things in lifeI cannot discoverwithout anotherand it kills meknowing that if I diddo it all by myselfI would wantto share the victory&amp;nbsp;wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/327078/</link>
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			<title>The Heart of the Beast</title>
			<description>I reach outyour hand a cloudmy hand the shroudof ancient mystery&amp;nbsp;Can you make the sound,are youthe player,is my every prayera deja vu,your history&amp;nbsp;Recall for methe time of loverslove, my soul quiversin the beast of my heart&amp;nbsp;The animal in usrea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/325926/</link>
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			<title>This Friend</title>
			<description>A twisted Irish Reel :p</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/323128/</link>
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			<title>Her Name Isn't Sanity</title>
			<description>Her Name Isn&amp;rsquo;t Sanity&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the moment I saw youI knew I&amp;rsquo;d been alive foreverI felt my darknessswirling and swellingrising, shadows surfacingthrough a bitter edged crustof pure, unbridled powerwith a touch of hostilityfor &amp;ldquo;spice&amp;rdquo; and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/317541/</link>
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			<title>fondant</title>
			<description>  fondant&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Where was Iwhen free willplaced a part in my partsand parents were not apparent.Was it my choice to be in this dimension God?Did you have any idea?&amp;nbsp;At four I had the waterfall at the end of a burning bushand choices minced in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/314472/</link>
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			<title>Sformtran</title>
			<description>      Sformtran&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;So&amp;rsquo;d&amp;rdquo; when I sawsolid was notstructures had fallenfor months priormany meaningful knowingstranscended conceptand wishful thinking transformed into realitypain moved into vocalized sounds like teen spiritShame..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/312810/</link>
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			<title>My Muse Is a She Devil</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My Muse Is a She Devil&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Who am I to judgethe value, merit, intensityof my spirit singingyour love&amp;rsquo;s essencethrough me in a delicate,organic balance.Interconnectivity is the originalNativity.&amp;nbsp;In the bond of a handshakebetw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/303027/</link>
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			<title>P-L-Attitude(s)</title>
			<description>NOW!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/298367/</link>
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			<title>i died</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i died&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The day I diedno one well maybe onefelt some inexplicablythe Moon did not alter timenor shift its constant gazethe Divine appeared wasteddethroned totally to melike the cook hadn&amp;rsquo;t a basternor had SHE basted HE&amp;nbsp;The minute..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/293077/</link>
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			<title>Neither Top nor Bottom</title>
			<description>A Slam For A HATER</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/292140/</link>
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			<title>Passing Bi</title>
			<description>This Is a FRANK depiction of an anonymous MALE Bisexual encounter...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/290973/</link>
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			<title>Crow Duds</title>
			<description>Crows' BEAT</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/289972/</link>
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			<title>The Keys of Glory, and the Coming of the ELOHIM</title>
			<description>Alchemy Gothic</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/289170/</link>
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			<title>Mary Watches Over Me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Mary Watches Over Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes over my right shoulderwhen this tired world can be a little colderand I&amp;rsquo;m afraid to admit that I&amp;rsquo;m scareddoubtful I&amp;rsquo;ve tried I&amp;rsquo;m just a happy go lucky guy,but barely alive.&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s a place I came t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/289018/</link>
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			<title>kaleidoscope  apocalypse</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;kaleidoscope&amp;nbsp; apocalypse&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Summer river overflowingI&amp;rsquo;ve got a song to sing,bring all your sistersand your brothers,and bring mea strong drink&amp;nbsp;Take a look at what we&amp;rsquo;ve donewe&amp;rsquo;ve forgotten how to live o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/288108/</link>
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			<title>Amber Blood of Trees, Heal Me</title>
			<description>Celtic Blessings From God</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/287473/</link>
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			<title>The Real Robin</title>
			<description>what I experienced today...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/287191/</link>
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			<title>Shaolin CIRCLE of LOVE</title>
			<description>cHINESE mYSTICAL aRTS</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/286849/</link>
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			<title>(I)(MEAN)(YOU)(LOVE)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;(I)(MEAN)(YOU)(LOVE)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At 44 years on terra firmayou&amp;rsquo;d think laughing or cryingwould get easier or havesome shred of familiarity,but it is NOT SO.&amp;nbsp;Each laugh, each reason,each and every tear coveringmy Hand and Pen and Paperfloats my words ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/286623/</link>
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			<title>Ga Ther YEE</title>
			<description>Creedo Creds</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/286173/</link>
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			<title>Alpaca Lips</title>
			<description>Word play based on the idea of &amp;quot;She Likes Poultry&amp;quot; Chicken dialect poem by Legion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/285996/</link>
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			<title>Lara I Love Alaura</title>
			<description>For  Lara Gandre</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/285572/</link>
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			<title>Long In Love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Long In Love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my mind is goneit slipped awaythe mental asidethe heart rings truethe Gut levelhas its blay day&amp;nbsp;blow me a blay loveall day long in youis a mile high layin a sweet lithe hammockhung low downwithout measure&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Robin&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/285092/</link>
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			<title>Robin&amp;lt;3</title>
			<description>Robin&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Signatureligatureliterature.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Robin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/284802/</link>
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			<title>blackout mass</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;blackout mass&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When goodwill lacksand slacks with repetitionredundancy rapes moraleand visions darken pale,it can almost reacha peak low in a Blackout Black Mass&amp;nbsp;Takin&amp;rsquo; to the streetsavoid the dark alleys,the dirty Marys and crazy Larr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/284438/</link>
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			<title>Pores Of Purrs</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Pores of Purrs&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;d like to write that I turn to youBut the reality is more like youseek me out,regardlessand sometimes nobut usually, often&amp;nbsp;just out of reachwith deliberate precisionIf I play Your gameYou&amp;rsquo;ll gradually ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/284274/</link>
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			<title>Starry Swallow Eyes</title>
			<description>Dark Gothic</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283781/</link>
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			<title>turquoise query</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;turquoise query&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;turquoise fleshI run my tipalong your middleamber fiddle with mesingledoubletriple-home run meGrand Slam&amp;nbsp;free to bein your slumbersummer eyesonyx I sweara vow to your diamondclarity&amp;nbsp;ioliteI idol nonefor only God..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283712/</link>
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			<title>Wanted: Falling</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Wanted: Falling&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you never existed beforeso now that you&amp;rsquo;re gonewhy should I care anymore&amp;nbsp;hold your face up to the violet flameslet them lick your goodness away&amp;nbsp;(you&amp;rsquo;re falling&amp;hellip;.you&amp;rsquo;re wanting&amp;hellip;)&amp;nbsp;feel your in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283635/</link>
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			<title>Fist Heart</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fist Heart&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the shape of the heartis not at all like in Artit has no point,no orderly dual curves,no mirror image symmetryit&amp;rsquo;s not a flipping Wham-o Frisbeeit isn&amp;rsquo;t a man-made contraption&amp;nbsp;the shape of the heart is mor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283609/</link>
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			<title>Funny Ha Ha?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Funny Ha Ha?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in a funny strange wayI like to move in quicklystrangely not to get closenor to feel nearnor needed dearly&amp;nbsp;clearly I will desirecalmness, clarity, insightmy common plightself sustainingevolving expressionof broa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283457/</link>
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			<title>Poet's Love</title>
			<description>re-post...about the love we have for each other's use of words</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283391/</link>
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			<title>Sanctum</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sanctum&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;when the morning mistover copper lakes rises to greet youwill you reachdown or across&amp;nbsp;the dragon&amp;rsquo;s maidensbow to you andI can only curl up withinyour&amp;nbsp; softest regions&amp;nbsp;I wake up achingin warm paradoxesholding th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283389/</link>
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			<title>And I Fell</title>
			<description>re-post...a jolly good time!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283388/</link>
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			<title>Cloud Potion #9</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Cloud Potion #9&amp;nbsp;In every woman there is a secret for you to find.No my friend, there&amp;rsquo;s no lock there, not in her hair.When she lays warm and next to me every mornI feel so light, more than I&amp;rsquo;ve ever shone,she is my dawn, my sacred bliss in her reborn.He..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283382/</link>
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			<title>Calling On The Beast For Pamela</title>
			<description>re-post...dark gothic invocation</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283379/</link>
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			<title>the girl on the swing</title>
			<description>re-post for &amp;quot;Broken&amp;quot; and her avatar pic...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283192/</link>
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			<title>Pear Tryst</title>
			<description>Beat Jam</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/283114/</link>
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			<title>Melon Larker</title>
			<description>I've gone off the deep end here! LOL</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foreshadow/282975/</link>
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