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		<description>The original writings of author Incindie M. Coeur</description>
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			<title>You Grew On Me; And All Around Me Too.</title>
			<description>Hellothere my sweet dandelion.Did you know,that you caught me off guard?&amp;nbsp;Yoursubtle uniqueness&amp;nbsp;drew quite a crowd,but it was nothingcompared to how you seeded my yard.&amp;nbsp;At first,I was uneasy.Quite skeptical, at best.But soon after thatI found out--you we..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/388648/</link>
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			<title>Pedetentous Plodding</title>
			<description>thesecunning conundrumsyouthoughtlessly throwatmy misinterpreted mannerisms&amp;nbsp;ends us...until tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;but my&amp;nbsp;heightening heartbeatmust&amp;nbsp;cultivate cluesto&amp;nbsp;let lovers likeyouto typically tauntmy madding mind.&amp;nbsp;fordwindling dailyandd..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/388340/</link>
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			<title>It's that Static Cling Thing</title>
			<description>guess what?i think you're kind of cute.that kind of cutethat renders me mute when we sit togetherdrinking beers.becauseyour kind of cutei sleep on every night, it keeps me tossing and turningbecausei'm not sure if it's right.so please, keep it light'causei've alway been kind ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/384991/</link>
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			<title>Flutter Rush.</title>
			<description>theanticipationof seeing youso soon, but too far awaymy heart skips a beatand my mind goes astrayas thoughts of you fill up my head,i constantly begin to think about, those frightening things that i dreadlikewhat if you don't like mewhat if i was completely wrongwhat if i stumb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/382697/</link>
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			<description>the unsoiled wingsburstfrom the prisitine crystalline haven,where time was spent taking breaths and changing.the sunlight pours onto the head, body, feetthe rays kiss the wings, and the deep orange and black can now be seen.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/380079/</link>
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			<title>Love Like.</title>
			<description>what ifthe strongest word is love,love between two peoplethe type that makes you curl your toesor makes you giggle, or the love that knowswhat's right from wrong.or the bond of love between friendswho haven't seen each other in years.i'm talking about the kind of love that can bring ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/380078/</link>
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			<title>More than Nobody's Sweetheart.</title>
			<description>the weekday crushthat pressing rushit drags on like the 5 o clock busbut it's 9 to 5 on fridayand after that i'm freei've clocked out of workand now it's time for me.i pick up that old telephoneand call some friends of mine,they sayhey how ya doin, let's hang out sometimehow ab..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/379645/</link>
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			<title>And I Gladly</title>
			<description>it's funny how--well baby, you know me.the keyto my heart, i'd like to give to thee.but alas, it was not there.that important extraclickthat makes you stickin my mind.yet,i think about you honey, all the time.&amp;nbsp;last nightour words togetherflowed,as the moonlight in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/379318/</link>
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			<title>You Make my Evergreen Grow, Oh Sweet Cherry.</title>
			<description>it feelsso good.to let you in , oh sweet cherry pie how divine.i forget about all my troubles, i can leave them behind, and now i'm fine.you bring your sparkling stream that flowswhere my evergreen grows--it's brancheslife me up, high up to the sky.i can't fall down, and we'll never kn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/378887/</link>
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			<title>I am [Not] Easy.</title>
			<description>so quick to please me(you think i'm easy)you knock on my door, expecting meto come running.hmpf.that girl that you seeas me;is not to any degree, what you think i will be.i do not want you nowor at three, you sir, just are not my cup of tea.I gave you that chance, way back when..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/378881/</link>
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			<title>Can dle lit; His Thoughts are Chiseled</title>
			<description>sleep.his mind fallsslowlydarkness wraps her motherly arms about hisstiff body.frosty silence lingershis mind is a canvas yearning for someone tofingerpaint their life onto his, with a warm touch that would bring his frigid lifeto it's birth.and unborn child, aching for it's li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/378870/</link>
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			<title>Run with Me</title>
			<description>just because you didn't ask me to,doesn't mean i'm not going to fall for you.this race i'm runningi come up short,it was my last chance, honeybut i'm still yours.&amp;nbsp;it's that way you talk to me,i always feel like i'm drifting out to sea becauseyour wordsare like waves, they br..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/378864/</link>
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			<title>How Not to Leave your House Plant</title>
			<description>the aftermath of a couple's fight; the thoughts; the actions; the fear; the love; the strain and the regrets.</description>
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			<title>Your Place</title>
			<description>chills run down my spinepleaselet your soul entwinewith minei want you to knowthat this is not meerly for showfor youand iflyupon our first glanceour stancewe had the chanceand i let youmy secret is outi want you.and this is all like a dream to mei feel freefor i ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/377151/</link>
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			<title>Cricket Bones Crack</title>
			<description>long legstake a steptake a walk, on my backa stride.cricket bones crackinto stepcricka crackon my backwhere i lackfortitude,which you'vehidden in your houseon a rack.give it back.i want it back.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/377000/</link>
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			<title>Inside of the Outside</title>
			<description>she thought she would drownoh, she thought she would drown.the face of that clown, tore her away from that town.the face that she knew,oh the way that she flewaround town.&amp;nbsp;her thoughts--filled her headas she climbed into bed.and her heart sunk under the moon.the time that sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/peachyleechy16/376698/</link>
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			<title>Is It Not Forever; Daze.</title>
			<description>herglaze. her distantgaze. out the window. at the horizon.the scenery; move by herreminds hermaze.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;keep moving. start over. pick up where you left off. end. begin.&amp;nbsp;new.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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