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		<description>The original writings of author Kana Renee</description>
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			<title>Soul Construction</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Symmetrical soul constructionPosing with a functionAll too massive, raw and real;Quickness come to measureWild insight, Untold pleasuresSeeking hidden, unknown treasuresAll to cosmic, pure, surreal;Come, let us mingle in the sweet breezeFeel it falling, flowing free easeLet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/screamingwhisper/253603/</link>
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			<title>Unleashed Passion</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Rising to unleashed passions,Eye to eyeBreath to fleshLips on skin;Driven by sensual rawness while awakening the senses within.Reaching toward the inside core,Face to faceHand to cheekTongue to lips;Drawn by the gentle illuminating strength and the curves of symmetrical fit..</description>
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			<title>Prepare...</title>
			<description>From the day my dad died of Leukemia, i could not count the amount of times i was told..&amp;quot;Well, at least you had time to prepare for his death.&amp;quot; A little less than 6 months was given to prepare for the loss of the man I called my Hero....</description>
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			<title>The Life Of Obstacles Part I</title>
			<description>This is the beginning of an on-going piece. It will complete itself one day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/screamingwhisper/253593/</link>
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			<title>A Painted Picture</title>
			<description>Can you really see?</description>
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			<title>One Way Only</title>
			<description>The questions of a traveling soul</description>
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			<title>Echo Of A Whisper</title>
			<description>This was written for a person that didn't exist at the time. It was my perfect match for my soul. 6 years or so after it was written, A soul entered my life that brought the poem alive. We're getting married June 21st, 2008:) I love you Tommy:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/screamingwhisper/253567/</link>
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			<title>A moment to Mourn</title>
			<description>This was written on New years Eve exactly 1 year after my dad lost his battle to Leukemia. The beginning isn't part of the poem--more of a simple written thought.</description>
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			<title>Breaking Point</title>
			<description>Sometimes the human Soul drowns within its core.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/screamingwhisper/253559/</link>
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			<title>Home</title>
			<description>Reflection is a necessary element of Human exsistance.</description>
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