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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Raindrops fall lightly against my open window.I can hear your voice, telling me to close it,but the feeling of the showered sprinkles and the sweet smell of the damp earthstop me from shutting everything out.I sit cross-legged on my warm bed with my paper soaking slowly,and I i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/damaged_melody/338565/</link>
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			<title>Fog</title>
			<description>The fog crawls in around my windowas I watch you go by.I stare out the glasslong after you've passed,holding on to the memory,wonderingwhy did you call?&amp;nbsp;The world outside looks magical,though I know it won't last long.The fog will soon fade.Darkness will invade.And I w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/damaged_melody/338502/</link>
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			<title>My Storm</title>
			<description>I often write of storms and how they relate to my life.  Here is the latest of these poems.</description>
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