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			<title>Queen of Night</title>
			<description>The moon shinesUpon my faceQueen of night.</description>
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			<title>Sky</title>
			<description>I sit aloneCradledBy the boughs of the evergreenWatching the sunsetAs the red Lifeblood of dayIs spilledBy lady nightBlackThe color of darknessAnd despairBehold thoughThe pinpricksIn the skyThrough whichThe heavenly lightDoes shineKeeping light in our hearts'Til the sun slays the nightAnd dayIs born..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittenklaws13/1102153/</link>
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			<title>Forest</title>
			<description>'Tween evergreen boughs Young fae do flitWeaving silk from starlightYet the finest clothIs wovenUpon the ivory loomFrom joySorrowFearLoveAnd the heartstrings of the braveComes the fragile clothOf life&amp;nbsp;When a strand breaksA soul is severedFrom the EarthTo weave UntilThey dieAnd Are bornOnce agai..</description>
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			<title>Moonlight</title>
			<description>Moonbeams fall gently,Lighting my heart's dark chambers,Bringing dreams to life.</description>
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			<title>The Disappearnce</title>
			<description>Chapter One&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;ldquo;Aw, come onMom!&amp;rdquo; Nerine implored. &amp;ldquo;We could hit ten or even more of those fantastic costumeshops before dark!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>The Daughter of Water</title>
			<description>A disappearing girl. A mysterious note. A strange secret. What does it all add up to? A prophecy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kittenklaws13/1100341/</link>
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			<title>Spring</title>
			<description>Winter outside me,Yet spring dwells within my soul,Blossoming today.</description>
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