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			<title>The Pledge</title>
			<description>A Trilogy hopefully showing the way of life.</description>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You came to me in a world of strifeLike a beacon shining brightAnd held me close within your arms,As we found true love that night.&amp;nbsp;Your presence still lifts my spirit.And your voice it speaks with graceSweet loving charms surround meEach time we both embrace.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irishdreamer/636672/</link>
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			<title>Memorial </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They answered the call of their countryLeaving all that was dear to them. They endured suffering, faced dangerand finally passed out of the sight of men by the path of duty and self sacrifice.Bravely giving up their own lives that others might live in freedom.Let we w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irishdreamer/475916/</link>
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			<title>The Legacy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The beach it is deserted, just the sound of surf on shingleas I gaze along the shoreline in evening&amp;rsquo;s summer glow.Footprints made in distant times are gone but not forgottenErased by constant movement of the tides from long ago.&amp;nbsp;Yet still upon this windswept land a legac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Irishdreamer/472608/</link>
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			<title>The Daisy Chain</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have returned to our secret place On this rain kissed isle of dreams To seek again the solace there Midst the tumbling mountain streams. Those summer days were warm and long The meadow lush and green As time stood still for everything When we were both thirteen...</description>
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