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		<description>The original writings of author Lavery the Librettist</description>
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			<title>Escape</title>
			<description>Walking along, Then meet a wall. Is this a test? A trial to fall?Do you turn back? To what you once knew.Or begin this great climb, To a world unknown and new.Making this decision,Do you try to escape? Or face this head on.Embrace a new fait. Some may enjoy this challen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1203731/</link>
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			<title>A New Direction</title>
			<description>Just started a new job a month ago</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1187209/</link>
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			<title>Bertie</title>
			<description>In memory of my dear friend Roberta who passed away suddenly two years ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1187207/</link>
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			<title>Exist</title>
			<description>Existence, living</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1157297/</link>
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			<title>Downs and Proud</title>
			<description>Downs and Proud
Downs Syndrome
World Downs Syndrome Day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1146830/</link>
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			<title>My all I gave to you</title>
			<description>Response to munford and sons song I gave you all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1143854/</link>
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			<title>A Message from Midway</title>
			<description>Midway Island
Crisis of albatross birds</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1143799/</link>
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			<title>For What You See</title>
			<description>For What You SeeFor what you seeYes that's me.And that is allI ever can beTake a lookIn fact look closer.I am what I amNothing fake, not a poser.So maybe say hiDespite what you've heard.Make your own judgements Not based on spread wordMaybe I'm not, all I could be...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1140569/</link>
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			<title>Never too Late</title>
			<description>It's never too late for one more try,So you can be sure when to say goodbye.Its never too late, so stand up tall, With pride and dignity to face them all.Its never too late to change your journey,A new path to walk, forever your learning.Its never to late to fight for that cause,Mora..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1134406/</link>
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			<title>Kitty</title>
			<description>Based on the Diary of Anne Frank</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1117728/</link>
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			<title>Who am I?</title>
			<description>An Ode to Me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1114981/</link>
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			<title>Limits</title>
			<description>Eyes open, awoken from my sleep,Feeling restless,  no sense of calm I can keep.Am I alone now, is it just me?So many voices in my head, can they see me?I beg for some peace here, someone to help,My heart wills me, but my head starts to melt.I'm in a blur now, feeling cold and empty,W..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1112143/</link>
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			<title>Is it early morning, or late night?</title>
			<description>I sit perched on my window sill,Listening to the rain falling hard from the sky.The reflection of the moon shines on my face,Stars glistening together on high.Is it early morning, or late night? The mist and dew has set, awaiting the melting light. I can't sleep, the wind chimes echo i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1111526/</link>
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			<title>A day in the life of a scrub nurse</title>
			<description>A day in the life of a scrub nurse in theatre,I hope shes had breakfast, for a long stand awaits her.So many instruments, all different names,Counting them afterwards, the hardest of games. A difficult case, the surgeon starts shouting,Just as well we hav masks, it hides all the pouting...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1110062/</link>
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			<title>Dedication to my Friends</title>
			<description>Without our friends, where would we be,In times of trial, a friendly face we can see.Late night phonecalls, crazy nights out,If one things for sure, iv the best friends about.A wide circle of friends, mostly old, some are new,A select few have known me, all my life through.So many memo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1110061/</link>
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			<title>What is Love</title>
			<description>I thought i knew what love was, before meeting you last year, Never did i realise, the real thing i was never near.Silly high school crushes, old boyfriends which have passed,Thank heavens that none of them, were never meant to last.The moment that i met you, i new this was so different, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1110006/</link>
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			<title>My Family</title>
			<description>Dedication to my family</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1110000/</link>
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			<title>Creeping Death</title>
			<description>From birth our lives are planned out for us,No man can change this fate,Only the powers above can dictate.Should it be early or be late.It lies in God's hands.Sometimes sudden, or albeit expected,This creeping death we'll all be subjected.Noone can escape the judgement day,No pries..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109998/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>Am I alone, just me,All these voices, they can see me.Pulled in so many directions, I'm so mixed up,I scream, I cry, enough, stop.Take your pills dear, it will help, My heart wills me, but my head starts to melt.I'm in a blur now, can anyone hear me?I can't live like this, really!..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109997/</link>
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			<title>The Art of Doing</title>
			<description>Waiting, yearning,Feeling and  learning.Loving, caring,Hating and glaring.Stopping, starting, Slowing then darting.Painting, singing,Baking and cleaning.Arguing, shouting,Crying and frowning.Hugging, kissing, Embracing, missing. Playing, swinging, Skipping and swimmin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109995/</link>
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			<title>Forgiveness</title>
			<description>When to forgive</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109994/</link>
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			<title>Religious War</title>
			<description>A poem highlighting the flag protests currently in Belfast, Northern Ireland.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109993/</link>
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			<title>On Your Graduation Day</title>
			<description>For Emma Louise</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109991/</link>
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			<title>Christmas Time</title>
			<description>December is here, theres frost in the air,Scarves and gloves are a plenty, no skin is left bare.To everyone, this is a sign,The festive seasons upon us, its christmas time.The presents are wrapped, tucked under the tree,Precisely selloptaped, so noone can see.The turkeys been ordered, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109988/</link>
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			<title>27 Angels</title>
			<description>For all those little children and teachers who lost their lives in Sandy Hook Elementary, Newtown. Rest in peace xxx</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109986/</link>
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			<title>Philosophies of Life</title>
			<description>Defining the meaning of life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109980/</link>
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			<title>One More Day</title>
			<description>A poem about loss</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ems26/1109979/</link>
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