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		<description>The original writings of author Ashley</description>
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			<title>Colorblind Blessings</title>
			<description>Those blind to lilac flowersAnd robbed of the cardinal&amp;rsquo;s brilliant flush,Were blessed upon their first shallow breath.They never sicken of the pastel dance of morning.In the eyes of colorblind children,Arizona sunrises feel no shame.Too many times the sinful shades of morning have reflected in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/765260/</link>
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			<title>Conflicting</title>
			<description>:/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/684106/</link>
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			<title>Progression of Youth</title>
			<description>Peace &amp; &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/586183/</link>
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			<title>Fleeting</title>
			<description>Blah</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/574494/</link>
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			<title>Lust's Fire</title>
			<description>One day I WILL write a poem that isn't full of angst.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/569843/</link>
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			<title>Milestones</title>
			<description>Why are my poems always so sad?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/563616/</link>
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			<title>Clouds Over Me</title>
			<description>Just feelings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/562304/</link>
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			<title>The Time Has Come</title>
			<description>Well, it's honest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/550977/</link>
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			<title>Ocean of Uncertainty</title>
			<description>I don't like the title, or really even this poem very much. I guess we'll see what you think. Ehh.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/547400/</link>
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			<title>Raise Your Glasses</title>
			<description>First one in a little while.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/538171/</link>
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			<title>Diamond Hope</title>
			<description>Diamond hope hangs from golden branches.Wistful eyes gaze out fogged windows.Born with envy, passed in trenches.&amp;nbsp;Guitar strings shake with raw emotion.Children have died and hate has won.Fate and God pity no one.&amp;nbsp;Cardboard sign's messages fade over time.Head in his hands, heart at ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/534593/</link>
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			<title>Beneath Summer Skies</title>
			<description>Early morning poetry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/524964/</link>
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			<title>Easy</title>
			<description>if it was easyit wouldn't be as much fun.But it's really pointless.You live to societys standards, earn a good reputation, work your a*s of for dyed paper.But in the end you die.Just like everyone else.And then your forgotten.So you can go ahead and work your a*s off for the grades, bury your head..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/522811/</link>
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			<title>Crossroads</title>
			<description>I stand in a baren crossroads, dirt and sand decorating every inch of the horizon.I am unaware of the direction of my destination.My mind is clouded with intense fear and hesitation.&amp;nbsp;My hands tingle with phantom memories of past lovers.My shoulders sag with the weight of a life upon t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/522464/</link>
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			<title>God Frowns Upon Prophets</title>
			<description>Written out of inspiration at 3am.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/502957/</link>
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			<title>Silent Butterfly</title>
			<description>Freeverse.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/498637/</link>
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			<title>Turn Off the Lights</title>
			<description>S**t happens.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/492546/</link>
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			<title>Kiss a lover</title>
			<description>The silk blankets fold around your nude body,Framing every flaw,But I'm inhaling your beauty.&amp;nbsp;Breathe for me, scream for me,Hold me,And never let go.&amp;nbsp;The sweet scent of your breath,warm and soft,tickling the nape of my neck.&amp;nbsp;Light moans spill out of your pouted..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/492032/</link>
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			<title>Shattered</title>
			<description>Hello lovely :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/490070/</link>
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			<title>Seize the Moment</title>
			<description>You are given one life.A chance to thrive and die with glory.A series of moments meant to be absorbed.&amp;nbsp;Fatality.God tell me your kidding.16 years young, our ears are ringing.&amp;nbsp;Inside he is dying.Outside he is crying.And we all know he has stopped fighting.&amp;nbsp;Two Y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/490068/</link>
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			<title>Her Addiction</title>
			<description>Eh pretty old. Just posting it for fun :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/490066/</link>
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			<title>Listen</title>
			<description>You're wrong.&amp;nbsp;Life is meant to be lived.Inhaled deep into the lungs of the young and the old.&amp;nbsp;Not scorned and thrashed,thrown in one's face, burned and soiled,&amp;nbsp;Live for the moment,the richness of liberty and threat of death.&amp;nbsp;Life is beautiful.Not a challen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/488605/</link>
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			<title>The Greatest Storm</title>
			<description>For Kameronn :)
Its not supposed to make sense :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/486143/</link>
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			<title>An Angel Unaware</title>
			<description>David Mark Beydler
1953-2009</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/484646/</link>
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			<title>If.</title>
			<description>Honesty and emotion at it's purity.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/484274/</link>
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			<title>America</title>
			<description>Ah, pessimistic moment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/483197/</link>
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			<title>Teach Me How to Fly</title>
			<description>Simple poem about the beauty of a sparrow.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/483108/</link>
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			<title>Continue</title>
			<description>She smiles sweetly and you kneel down before.Hailing her careless beauty and thoughtless charm.&amp;nbsp;You praise her like a holy statutte.She cries as the love reflects off your eyes.&amp;nbsp;All she learned from your love was hate,for inner solitude and an unblanced mood.&amp;nbsp;She hea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/482254/</link>
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			<title>Sing</title>
			<description>Sing me a melody,whisper me words of love.Sing me a symphonyand wrap me in a hug.&amp;nbsp;Sing me the sweet songyou long to write.Sing me to sleepas I fall asleep in your arms tonight.&amp;nbsp;Sing of your wishes,your dreams and your goals.Sing me a tune,until we grow old.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/472279/</link>
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			<title>One more time?</title>
			<description>I taste you on my toungueSo sweet and enticing.I have to pull away,before you suck me in completly.&amp;nbsp;Not that I would mind.&amp;nbsp;I feel you warm against my skin.So inviting and beautiful.My breathe quickens,You smile eagerly but wait.&amp;nbsp;Please don't make me wait.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/472115/</link>
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			<title>Wish</title>
			<description>I have no idea.
There's not even a rhyme scheme.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/472062/</link>
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			<title>I'm sorry.</title>
			<description>I have a problem.I give my heart away.&amp;nbsp;I don't understand my emotions.I can't live this way.&amp;nbsp;I don't know what love is.I don't know how to see.&amp;nbsp;I'm blinded by the fact I'm just quite simply niave.&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry for my troubles.I know they hurt you everyday...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/472037/</link>
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			<title>Hollowed</title>
			<description>Babies breath kissesSoft embrace.Whispers of forever,Dimples sink in her face.Fingers find fingers,sweetly intertwine.Laughter finds lips,He whispers, &amp;quot;Be mine?&amp;quot;Months roll along,Innocence rolls into lust.Sweet turns to nasty,kisses turn to thrusts.Eyes begin ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/470764/</link>
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			<title>Used</title>
			<description>The summer heat beats downbut thankfully were covered in shade.The grass beneath us shines brightand in ten more minutes we'll be late.His breath is sweet as he leans closerand the kiss is soft and perfect, our first.His hands brush my cheeks and my eyelash's flutter.Our hearts a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/470761/</link>
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			<title>Carnival</title>
			<description>Not my favorite. A poem about love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/470759/</link>
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			<title>Bed of Roses</title>
			<description>A short love poem with the comparison of love to flowers in a heart's garden.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/470758/</link>
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			<title>All Curtains Fall</title>
			<description>Life from a theatrical viewpoint.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/470755/</link>
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			<title>Runaway</title>
			<description>Based on a personal experience.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/470754/</link>
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			<title>Liar.</title>
			<description>The bottle and violence.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ashleybeydler/470417/</link>
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