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		<description>The original writings of author Lindsay </description>
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			<title>Becoming an LGBT Affirmative Clinician: Introduction, Context, and Considerations </title>
			<description>A blog. </description>
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			<title>Intra-Extra: The Memoir of Rex Herrera</title>
			<description>An as-yet unfinished work, however I am looking for feedback from anyone who is so inclined. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/1227062/</link>
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			<title>Toward the Wind</title>
			<description>Withoutthought, we are great,With space, wecrumble. We think, weplan,We agonize, wetremble. &amp;nbsp;We find waysto legitimize,A life leftwanting.Over a life livedexposed,To the warmbreeze turned cold. &amp;nbsp;The c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/1166160/</link>
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			<title>...Toward the Sun</title>
			<description>She shouted alone in an echoing space,That grew larger and louderReaching above to the air,Cool on her fingertips.&amp;nbsp;Unrelenting,Invisible.She stretched higher, Without hold&amp;nbsp;Together, now a whisper,Heard louder, heard ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/1138862/</link>
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			<title>The Closeness of the Rain</title>
			<description>The distance between us,Is closer than it appears.But a magnetism emits unknowingly,To draw our limbs apart.&amp;nbsp;My form will drift from view,As soon as it comes.The wind ruffles the space,Where my hair once had been.&amp;nbsp;Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/1096408/</link>
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			<title>By Losing Ground, You've Won</title>
			<description>Let go. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/1038591/</link>
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			<title>Lessons Learned</title>
			<description>Eve Sarta has lost her zest for life and has abandoned all interest in finding what that might be for her. One afternoon, however, a purpose is thrust upon her. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/1011006/</link>
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			<title>Don't You Fall</title>
			<description>A selfish fog provides thewall,Supports the weight, And curbs the fall.&amp;nbsp;Until the sun, its rays ofheat,They separate,The grains of wheat.&amp;nbsp;That ebb and flow and riseand fall, With torrid breeze,And teeth that gnaw. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/1000552/</link>
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			<title>To Transcend Your Life</title>
			<description>Familiar, Familiar.How once was familiar.A body in motion,In stand-still peculiar.&amp;nbsp;Regular place,With an abnormal feeling.Comforting, quieting,Adrenalized reeling.&amp;nbsp;Happen to stumble,In such the right place.St..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/967316/</link>
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			<title>Rockport Lake </title>
			<description>Again, borne from a dream. Please leave comments below. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/962729/</link>
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			<title>What You Helped to Create</title>
			<description>Written while grieving my beloved Mommom and inspired by my feelings surrounding her struggle. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/961284/</link>
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			<title>I Deserve You</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s easy to beIt&amp;rsquo;s harder to feel.It&amp;rsquo;s easy to fold.It&amp;rsquo;s harder to peel.&amp;nbsp;To go on with smiles,Avoiding the frowns.To build your own ego,Defense tightly wound.&amp;nbsp;But let slip the tiny,The slig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/831219/</link>
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			<title>Sharp, But Softened Heart: Anya Major</title>
			<description>Anya is a cynical, bitchy, &amp; egotistical 25-year-old who drinks scotch &amp; raps to a crowd at a local NYC club on Thursday nights. But deep down, she has a heart. And somebody's bound to find it. Right?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/818145/</link>
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			<title>To Admire Not the Rose, But Me - (Maggie)</title>
			<description>Born of a dream, by way of a poem...that turned itself into a story. Go figure.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/791303/</link>
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			<title>Essay: What is the Meaning?</title>
			<description>I sat down to do some freewriting for my personal statement to submit to graduate schools and once the flood-gates were open, this crept out. It has no format or any sort of parameters at all...enjoy?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/760664/</link>
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			<title>Sharp, But Softened Heart</title>
			<description>Too often, we are forgotten for our unique traits and the rush of the masses can seem intimidating and unwelcoming. But instead of adopting their &quot;sharpness,&quot; why not spread our &quot;soft&quot; qualities? ;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/747788/</link>
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			<title>Go easy</title>
			<description>Go easy,Go easy on me now, while we still have a purpose.A running stream of conscious thought,But free of riverbeds&amp;rsquo; resentment.&amp;nbsp;Lightly course through narrow strands,And rocky, halting brooks.Where others have faltered, cowered, and turned,Or swam to sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/736859/</link>
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			<title>Old Hat, New Hair, True Eyes</title>
			<description>Old Hat, New Hair,True Eyes&amp;nbsp;Same blades that carpet the earth,Swaying aside in ebbs and flows.As downtrodden as ever they were,A thousand rubber soles bite down.&amp;nbsp;The sun is harsh and rain is vengeful,Eventful, but that&amp;rsquo;s just the norm.Assembl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/720750/</link>
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			<title>To Admire Not the Rose, But Me.</title>
			<description>To Admire Not the Rose, But MeWeighted, I stand forthe train.Shaking; it waseasier last year.Don&amp;rsquo;t they see myeyes,Tracking passing windowlessframes?&amp;nbsp;A congregation wholeand content,To be artlesslyfulfilled by neighbors.Arms crossed tightlyand..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/718714/</link>
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			<title>The World Has Just Begun</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;New for you to try, to bear,Not for them to see.Do they take the time to know,Such subtle revelry?&amp;nbsp;To see the world in shades of gray,Of pink, perhaps, or green,Looks the same to those who keep,The worn, mundane routine.&amp;nbsp;If altered our ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/696526/</link>
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			<title>Modus Operandi</title>
			<description>This is the result of a particularly twisted dream in which I starred as the main character...and also the result of a year's worth of intermittent thought and finger-typing. Long, but worth it!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/639629/</link>
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			<title>Love Will Find You</title>
			<description>Maybe I&amp;rsquo;m supposed to be,An onus on this family tree.Forgotten time and place to be,Recluse though of my own decree.Doomed to watch and doomed to serve,Hug the straights and speed the curves.Endure the words that play on nerves,The further back, the vision blurs...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/638763/</link>
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			<title>As Part of the Struggle</title>
			<description>read it as a performance/slam piece and it'll flow...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/629517/</link>
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			<title>Don't be Late</title>
			<description>Weigh me down, I feel you there.Breathing cool and pressured air.Saw you coming slowly onClosing in, dark curtains drawn.&amp;nbsp;Do I walk, but can I sleep?Thoughts rise quick,From underneath.&amp;nbsp;Familiar cloud I can&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/627843/</link>
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			<title>Prepare for Love, Endure the Hate</title>
			<description>Prepare for Love,Endure the Hate&amp;nbsp;When I meet you, you will know,I&amp;rsquo;ll watch you sleep,I&amp;rsquo;ll kiss you slow.I&amp;rsquo;ll follow you where you will go,Heart held high and head in tow.&amp;nbsp;We&amp;rsquo;ll swim together, push your swing.I&amp;rsquo;ll give yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/627840/</link>
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			<title>What's Wrong? What's Write?</title>
			<description>My thoughts. They're very &quot;rambly&quot; and disorganized these days.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/608718/</link>
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			<title>Essay: The Theory of Potential Relativity</title>
			<description>written in the hour following a meeting with my thesis adviser in the dead of summer, during which no one wants to work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/588940/</link>
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			<title>I'll Look After You</title>
			<description>Again, born from a dream. Of course, i've taken several liberties with the actual transcription and have expanded it GREATLY! Hope you like it! Again, apologize to whomever finds it disturbing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/556425/</link>
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			<title>The Heart, it Hurts Most Days</title>
			<description>Talk to me through layered bricks,Cracks that surface there,Tell me to ignore my thoughts,My heart told not to bear.&amp;nbsp;No, don&amp;rsquo;t need your sympathy,Acknowledgement, your kiss.Your kiss, I need like oxygen,But no, I&amp;rsquo;ll breathe my fist.&amp;nbsp;You d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/549388/</link>
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			<title>Forward Along</title>
			<description>Written when I was half asleep. Only just discovered it now. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/543707/</link>
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			<title>If Man can Reach the Moon</title>
			<description>Look to warm eyesA golden ocean between us.Clouds past futuresAnd spares none but now.&amp;nbsp;Paints velvet canvasesReplacing shackled dreamsWith those un-tethered.More truthfulYet transcend reality.&amp;nbsp;To a place self-actualized.Not recognized...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/540785/</link>
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			<title>Help is Universal. Go.</title>
			<description>Who&amp;rsquo;s responsible?Pain illogical Path was probableUndeniable&amp;nbsp;When to question for?(source was credible)All the while pushingWhat are we stopping for?&amp;nbsp;Never have been beforeA crevice this deep or moreWhat to compare it for?&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/540161/</link>
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			<title>Should Have Learned to Fly</title>
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			<title>Don't Hide</title>
			<description>In the basement of the skiesRefuted, coupled romance diesTaken with self-evidenceDestructive patterns will arise&amp;nbsp;Every time, again, again.See the pale moon sighsNeglected, far to touch, to graspAvert those inward eyes.&amp;nbsp;Look eternalNever heari..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/540158/</link>
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			<title>The Taunting of Tawny Wilson</title>
			<description>This story is based on a very vivid dream that I had last week. It was written on a whim in less than 24 hours. It's a bit disturbing, but tell me what you think!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/522996/</link>
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			<title>The Humbled, Present, &quot;Light&quot; Weight</title>
			<description>It rhymes, I know...but I think it works in this instance. Tell me what you think!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/506143/</link>
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			<title>Your Fate</title>
			<description>Not sure how I feel about this one. Definitely more straight forward than some of my other pieces.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/496693/</link>
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			<title>A Tunnel Lies Ahead</title>
			<description>This poem has a definite message. Let me know what you think. I'm still tweaking.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/495105/</link>
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			<title>Communicate her</title>
			<description>Interpret this how you will ;)
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/494301/</link>
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			<title>It Passes</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Rushes like a stream of cool, fluidic waterCondensation through the glass fogs the sightShot out like a panic, straight to the lungsSnatch a breath too late; it&amp;rsquo;s floating; goneRising toward the sun, forgotten in the wavesThe dread settles over the gray creationEstablished in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/485012/</link>
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			<title>Take A Breath</title>
			<description>My first attempt @ a poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/479766/</link>
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			<title>The Outermost</title>
			<description>Rae and Connor Gladwell couldn't be more excited to spend their first summer on their own. The shore, friends, and glamorous nights on the town. If only they didn't have to spend it at The Outermost. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/462174/</link>
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			<title>Terra Potesta</title>
			<description>This story is now copyrighted (c) 2011. 

Purchase Campfire Stories (part of the Emerging Light Series) via Amazon.com. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/456767/</link>
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			<title>Ice Falls</title>
			<description>A car crash told through the perspectives of three very different participants.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Linz12786/416132/</link>
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			<title>Time &amp; Harmony</title>
			<description>A perfect romance is torn apart by unseen forces, but a not-so-strange visitor from the not-so-distant future may be able to change all of that.</description>
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