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			<title>your greatest gift</title>
			<description>When night time shadows come creeping in And lay softly on my mind Thats when my mind goes wandering,For answers left to find.&amp;nbsp;Surrounded by your trinkets.All sought in warmer climesEach one holding a memory&amp;nbsp; Back in&amp;nbsp; happier times.&amp;nbsp;All those things got me thi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/553832/</link>
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			<title>Left Behind</title>
			<description>Sitting in your ivory towertell me what you see Surveying perfection all around No room for the likes of me &amp;nbsp;Let me tell you how things will be Now your judgements passedI will try to remain dignifiedthough my composure has turned to glass&amp;nbsp;He isn't quite the monsterLi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/521129/</link>
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			<title>A day in the life</title>
			<description>Recoiling from a whisper rushing headlong into a shout constantly craving what we cant have throwing away what we shouldn't be without &amp;nbsp;Putting trust in complete strangersYet suspicious of&amp;nbsp; a friendOverlooking a fairytale ending Not wanting&amp;nbsp; nightmares to end &amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/517621/</link>
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			<title>Today... Tomorrow ... Forever</title>
			<description>Today&amp;nbsp; i cried But not for meFor wasted opportunities That&amp;nbsp; will never be &amp;nbsp;Today i felt lonelyI dont know why Surrounded by peopleWho dont hear my sighs&amp;nbsp;Tomorrow may be different But&amp;nbsp; now is too soon to tellIt may bring unfamiliar feelingsOr ones&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/515953/</link>
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			<title>A Day At The Beach </title>
			<description>Surveying the area for just the right spot It all&amp;nbsp;looks the sameBut apparently not &amp;nbsp;It mustn't&amp;nbsp; have&amp;nbsp;too&amp;nbsp; many rocksor have too many shells A 3 mile trek from the car Is my idea of hell &amp;nbsp;With 3 kids and 8 bagsAll of various sizeAll carried by me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/507076/</link>
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			<title>Waiting </title>
			<description>Hi all .Please excuse this random rambling , it was just a way of trying to put some of what im feeling at the moment into words.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/505874/</link>
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			<title>Expectations</title>
			<description>Is it fair to live out my dreams through my children?To want more for them Than i managed to reap for myselfAm i just preying on their innocence?Steering them towards a pathway&amp;nbsp;That through circumstance and lack of faith In myself and in the system I was unable to walk myself Je..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/502700/</link>
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			<title>The Visit</title>
			<description>The Angels held a meeting Beyond the clouds above.One said &quot; We must take this poor soul back&quot;&quot;They have suffered long enough&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;But who will go to fetch them?&quot; one asked,&quot;i fear its nearly time&quot;The smallest angel of the group stood up and said&quot;I think this task is mine &quot;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/501072/</link>
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			<title>The Crossroads</title>
			<description>A&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;crossroads &amp;nbsp;looms ahead of me. But which one should i take?Which is right and which is wrong?A decision only i can make.&amp;nbsp;Your princess to the public eye,In private just a slave ,Who learned through disguising bruisesHow you expect me to behave.&amp;nbsp;What do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marcie33/500388/</link>
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