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			<title>Come Dance</title>
			<description>contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/407450/</link>
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			<title>Unforgettable</title>
			<description>contest 10/60</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/406832/</link>
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			<title>I Love My Pet</title>
			<description>For Helen's poetry contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/396112/</link>
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			<title>The Secret</title>
			<description>contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/393695/</link>
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			<title>Assemblage</title>
			<description>Awaken by the bugle&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; shadows dwellemerging through&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; raven fog..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/393073/</link>
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			<title>My World</title>
			<description>Is full of dreams and I believe lifean illusion - place our souls live -purpose of living in the moment&amp;nbsp;Minutes become hours faster and fasteras earth spins&amp;nbsp; counter clockwise and the time comesmy soul has no purpose or place to dwell&amp;nbsp;I shall wrap myself in a blanket -..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/392331/</link>
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			<title>Black Mangrove Trees</title>
			<description>Growing along the shores of Floridatheir seedlings -- bright and greenresembling lima beans&amp;nbsp;But of course we know they're notyet the birds and fishgather among the roots to feastand man goes for the fish</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/387877/</link>
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			<title>Debacle of Poetics</title>
			<description>contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/380870/</link>
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			<title>Night of a Child</title>
			<description>Not knowing when the dawn will finally cometo earse the shadows of my fearwisk away demons embedded in my mindcomsuming sanity I once held&amp;nbsp; dearIn the morning light I shall wave goodby to themmuddling over and over again repeatedly as I wait&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/372684/</link>
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			<title>Save Me</title>
			<description>Toli's contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/331927/</link>
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			<title>Love Focused</title>
			<description>As I make my path through the forestClimb the rugged terrain of the hightest mountainTears frozen to cheeks blending with ice matted beardOn&amp;nbsp;arriving I will have my arms extended overheadWaiting -- you will reach and pull me up&amp;nbsp;I have a dream I'm focused onA dream of you and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/325844/</link>
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			<title>Farewell Cassanda</title>
			<description>There're places I've never beenThat I'd really like to seeand people that I've never metThat means a lot to me&amp;nbsp;Their stories that I'd like to telland songs I'd singOf Capetown in the winter timeand Bordeaux in the spring&amp;nbsp;Of Boston in the summerand Rangoon in the fall..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/325082/</link>
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			<title>Luck of the American Blacks</title>
			<description>Just a thought</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/323473/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>One thing about being elderly and alone all you have is your memories. And they come in patches of different ages. Sitting in a room with stacks of magazines and newpapers, dust and cobwebs. With blinds down I smell of urine and body odor. How could I let my life get this way?&amp;nbsp;It just happe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/323073/</link>
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			<title>For the Children</title>
			<description>Written for Tovli's 10 word contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/322985/</link>
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			<title>My Saddness Sleeps</title>
			<description>Who am I to cryNow that we are partedGiven timePain will subside&amp;nbsp;Memoriesof yesterday's dreamsVanishAn eminent hushSurrounds my thoughtsAnd from this momentI sleep alone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/322974/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>While in darknessLove is a phantom fantasyAt first lightCold -- bare --reality</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/322210/</link>
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			<title>Obama</title>
			<description>For Sal's Contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/322204/</link>
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			<title>The Noise</title>
			<description>This is just silly.--- For tovli's 6 line prose contest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/322166/</link>
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			<title>Wind Lover</title>
			<description>As I lay in bed awakeI hear whispersYour whispers of yesterday&amp;nbsp;The midnight windSoftly blows magicOver empty room and meAs your spirit -- lies besides me&amp;nbsp;My heart begins to warmI drift into a dreamLoving you and the wind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/321792/</link>
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			<title>First Date</title>
			<description>Here I am almost eighteen -- a virginand a date with the sexiest girl in schoolcome Friday -- Prom night -- why me?Because she asked. I have no idea what to do.I can't ask my mom, dad said I needed a handbook.It has been so long he can't remember.Now where in the world do I get a handboo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/321741/</link>
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			<title>After Midnight</title>
			<description>Travelers meet&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; spirits charged&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; by the other's energyWalk through the door&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/321624/</link>
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			<title>McClosky's Resident Drunk</title>
			<description>Here I find myself to beHolding down this bar you see&amp;nbsp;Keeping it steady fromA'weaving and a' wavingWhile I drink a beer to washThe thrist of dusted misery&amp;nbsp;As McClosky the bar man nearsI give a yell &amp;quot; Heeey!!!I'll have some of thatPour that whisky here in my glass..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/321076/</link>
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			<title>October 31st</title>
			<description>A mute calcium ghost&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Observes silentlyMy left hand nervouslyRubbing chin -- agape&amp;nbsp;The drapes of night envelope&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The day -- all nightTransforming children toGhoulish -- goulash -- gourd&amp;nbsp;My&amp;nbsp; mind intersperes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/321060/</link>
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			<title>Halloween</title>
			<description>To escape the devilSouls run in frightTheir screams blend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With the echo --Of yelling chrildren&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/321053/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>You have come twice this year&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;knocking at my doorNot to mention years gone byI know in time&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; you will consume me&amp;nbsp;I beg you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/321036/</link>
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			<title>Jack</title>
			<description>For Sal's &quot;clerihew contest&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/320888/</link>
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			<title>New Love</title>
			<description>As I hold you in my armsI get goose bumps&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; all over my body&amp;nbsp;Just by you being nearI am lost for wordssince I do not really&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; understandWhy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/320734/</link>
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			<title>Victoian Home</title>
			<description>Planted solidlyUpon the groundThree stories highFireplace in every roomMy homeHome of yesterday&amp;nbsp;Can still hear the musicWhich filled the airWomen in full skirtsParasols in handMen in vested suitsWearing straw hats&amp;nbsp;Ah! Those were the daysWhere have they gone?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/319615/</link>
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			<title>Empty Love</title>
			<description>At crack of dawn I awake&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; find you goneNote left under tissue boxThanks -- a few bucks for your troubleI have fallen into your trap of liesThis is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/319602/</link>
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			<title>Midnight</title>
			<description>He walks the path&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that spirits shadowHis dreams are those&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that would make men scream&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/318298/</link>
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			<title>Nature's Passion</title>
			<description>It's one of those days - skies bold and blackrain weaving - sometimes out of control&amp;nbsp;Drunken clouds brawlinggenerating jagged lines of lightningterrorizing all which lies beneath&amp;nbsp;We pray with trembling handsfor god of rain to sober&amp;nbsp;Let the sun warm and cheerallow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/317094/</link>
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			<title>Last Touch</title>
			<description>Feel of your skinsoft as pillow dreamson a warm grassy fieldsun weaving in and outof puffy white clouds&amp;nbsp;Is this what death is?When your soul transformsto butterflies with wingsdelicate as angel's puritygiving buoyance to life past&amp;nbsp;Tony Hwilka 2:35AM 09/14/2008</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/316970/</link>
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			<title>Lord</title>
			<description>Show me steps&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to Heaven's Gategive me strength to climbwithstand forces of evil&amp;nbsp;Fill my soul with love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; suffocate my hateteach me to love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my enemies..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/315732/</link>
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			<title>Over Slept</title>
			<description>Love the dark; in darkness I am alivethrill of adrenalin thrusting bloodthrough my arteries.Starting my heart to beat, beating fast&amp;nbsp;Manuvering lid of my casket openI must get out - out quickleybefore my heart explodesMust find a woman who meets my needsMust be ample and ----..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/314917/</link>
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			<title>One More Time</title>
			<description>Here I go again; trying to achieve&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a much needed allianceTo fight my depression and lonelinessYes! I want you back&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; affirm our love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When others find it us..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/314397/</link>
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			<title>Reconciliation</title>
			<description>I think this is the best avenue to take to get out of depression or loneliness and a happier life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/313629/</link>
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			<title>Loneliness</title>
			<description>The pit of lonely</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/310317/</link>
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			<title>If I Died This Minute</title>
			<description>love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/309880/</link>
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			<title>Cruel Dream</title>
			<description>Please, don't let me wake uplet my dream continueNow where was -- Oh! Right --You were on top,leaning forwardbreasts just above my lipsn*****s hard and luminousMy tongue licking my lipssimilar to a&amp;nbsp;dog with glazed eyesstaring at a sizzling steakready for eatingNo! No don't l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/309850/</link>
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			<title>Celebration</title>
			<description>Days living inloneliness of oneMade life feel frozen&amp;nbsp;When we first metI did not realizeit would be youI would marryA choice that haspleased me in every way&amp;nbsp;It is hard for meto remember the sadnessThose days in hellfor you kissed my tearsinto laughtermaking e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/309163/</link>
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			<title>New York City</title>
			<description>9/11/2001</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/308894/</link>
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			<title>Greek Goddess</title>
			<description>In darkness&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; her body a milky waybreasts rounded --&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; marble to touchStanding proud&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; vision from gods -- divinethrough mans ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/308104/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts In A Warm Room</title>
			<description>Oh the mystery in the mind of a woman.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/307124/</link>
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			<title>Why Oh Why</title>
			<description>man should mind his own business</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/306754/</link>
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			<title>Happy Is Me</title>
			<description>It doesn't take much to be happy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/306664/</link>
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			<title>Woods</title>
			<description>I walk towards the woods&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; green and deeponce inside&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I find it hard to sleep&amp;nbsp;What an illusion the woods do give&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/305717/</link>
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			<title>Grief of Alzheimer</title>
			<description>Trovli 10 word contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/305616/</link>
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			<title>Power of Love</title>
			<description>From sleep I awakefrighten -- not knowingwhere I am -- aliveLife as we know -- ordifferent stages of death&amp;nbsp;Until through the mistyour voice soothingyour hands calmingyour face appearsso soft -- so gentle&amp;nbsp;I'm here honey, I'm right herepain from my heart andheavy ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/304264/</link>
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			<title>My Son</title>
			<description>How easy it is to saywhat you will do or act to your sonwhen you're still my sonI know -- I didnot making excuses -- afather does what he thinks he has to dosome wrongs, knowing he is not going to be likedeven hated -- but he doesnot to have his son.&amp;nbsp;-- hug or kiss himno emoti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heytony/304068/</link>
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