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		<description>The original writings of author Rowan Tyler</description>
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			<title>Melody</title>
			<description>Resilient to the endthe chord harmonizes.The music thrums.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/639880/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>Spring cannot last.White petals of puritycrumble to dust.</description>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>Self Explanatory.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/639873/</link>
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			<title>The Brush</title>
			<description>A splash of painton the canvas marks a choice.Winter breaches Fall.</description>
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			<title>Punishment</title>
			<description>Pirates.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/639867/</link>
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			<title>Past</title>
			<description>Innocent women were burned at the stake.</description>
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			<title>Insanity Plea</title>
			<description>Just a random poem.</description>
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			<title>Maschera</title>
			<description>My painted face becomes another's, the cloud of perfume clogs my porcelain features.I can taste the brandy on her breath, and feel the flush of her cheeks.Her words come through my face, her words become mine.As the people intertwineso do the identities that define them.The dancing makes me dizzy,my..</description>
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			<title>Linger</title>
			<description>This is a poem I wrote on the sequel of a beloved book.</description>
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			<title>Shiver</title>
			<description>This is a poem I wrote based on a book I love that inspired me so much I just had to write this.</description>
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			<title>Forgotten One</title>
			<description>I am always the forgotten one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/622530/</link>
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			<title>There Once was a Boy...</title>
			<description>Zombies.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/391032/</link>
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			<title>My World</title>
			<description>The things that make me the weird child that I am.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/391024/</link>
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			<title>Fires Breath</title>
			<description>Venting anger at a so-called friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/382687/</link>
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			<title>Voids of a Course</title>
			<description>An old poem I have about my Ex.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Fiction_Follower/382684/</link>
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			<title>Caught in the Current</title>
			<description>A nature inspired poem about teenaged angst. lol.</description>
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