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		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/NickAstroLeBlanc</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Astro</description>
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			<title>The Rain Taps Militarily</title>
			<description>This is simply a reflection.  The night out my window, the feeling in the air, the sadness everywhere that falls like rain. About the political winds that sweep you up, tragedy fed to you daily...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/2949384/</link>
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			<title>As I claw the dirt from my mouth</title>
			<description>Creativity lays neglected, a fossil of what once was, buried, forgotten and lame.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/2922442/</link>
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			<title>Cold Blanket</title>
			<description>Just dusting off the old chops.  Nature poems come easily as the brevity I chose to offer should be on my readers. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1450991/</link>
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			<title>I Would Never Clothe You in Words so Cheap</title>
			<description>Words, like clothes are sometimes set upon us by others but fail to cover our complexity.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1318048/</link>
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			<title>The Tea of Life(revised)</title>
			<description>Understanding, Meaning, Purpose</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1306028/</link>
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			<title>The Ghost of You</title>
			<description>This is a tribute to the best friend that I lost.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1303488/</link>
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			<title>Lost Telegram of Love</title>
			<description>Communicating love is never easy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1295747/</link>
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			<title>Distant Sun</title>
			<description>For Jack...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1295245/</link>
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			<title>Flakes of Time</title>
			<description>The icy lens of Time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1294637/</link>
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			<title>Wound</title>
			<description>&quot;Oops I did it again!&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1293001/</link>
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			<title>The Means of Construction</title>
			<description>The house that Love built.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1292732/</link>
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			<title>Haute-Couture From the Valley</title>
			<description>The initial feeling of finding oneself tethered to the valley floor of the Rockies for a spell.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1292144/</link>
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			<title>Catch of the Day</title>
			<description>&quot;A satirical imagining of an advertisement for the current Pacific food chain because of an increased sadness and distaste with the management of the Fukushima nuclear disaster.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1285123/</link>
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			<title>Promise of Discovery</title>
			<description>My skin...filled with attention.Nerves rising from sleep.Thirsty and eagerly desiringthe touch...of you.Your mesmerizing being,that mosaic of sand,stardust&amp;nbsp;the universe of your bodyseen from far away,&amp;nbsp;like ballooning over topcrop circles.You are a mystery.I, the new discoverer of worldssea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1282762/</link>
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			<title>Analyzation Nation</title>
			<description>A series of unanswered questions that cause global conflict</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1281778/</link>
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			<title>How I Felt Your Migration</title>
			<description>This is a reply to a gift, a word for an ear, a song. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1280452/</link>
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			<title>A Piece of Me Goes With You</title>
			<description>When I&amp;rsquo;m missing you When you are gone awayI can feel an empty touchAbsence is the handThat presses as it squeezes&amp;nbsp;The loss is like no otherFar from lost keys in the sofaNearer to aphasia A loss of my fluid languageIs felt flowing away with ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1275291/</link>
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			<title>Never is a Long Time</title>
			<description>You couldcall me &amp;lsquo;Never&amp;rsquo;,like a glassof poison refused.Point at meand grimace,like a tenderand purple bruise.&amp;nbsp;You can callme &amp;lsquo;Never-again&amp;rsquo;,like a tastetoo sharp to stand.Avoid me andbe happy,like hiddenglass beneath the san..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1266164/</link>
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			<title>Blood and Dust</title>
			<description>&quot;A library of sorrow, and room of regret&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1256972/</link>
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			<title>Cries About the Cabinet</title>
			<description>A social commentary of the current political climate</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1255455/</link>
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			<title>Avoiding the Burn</title>
			<description>Lesson to learn</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1253461/</link>
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			<title>Autumn Found</title>
			<description>Autumn</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1251749/</link>
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			<title>Bazaar</title>
			<description>The feel of the market</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1251620/</link>
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			<title>When Hearts Speak</title>
			<description>A great line of mine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1250504/</link>
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			<title>A Question of Love</title>
			<description>A heart out of love has questions, a heart in love only answers</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1250498/</link>
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			<title>Pin-Point </title>
			<description>This is a horror story(with levity) that I'm writing at the moment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1249580/</link>
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			<title>I'm Probably Just Like You</title>
			<description>Identifying with the writing community</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1245405/</link>
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			<title>The Song of Eros</title>
			<description>The love song of the Gods </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1245137/</link>
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			<title>Spence's Bridge</title>
			<description>The POV from the valley</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1243236/</link>
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			<title>Whispering Rows</title>
			<description>Raindrop memories from constant cloudsto white washed walls of my own isolationI am the wet print, sopping wet and stuckI am easily torn, useless until the rain stopsThat rain exists as part of me &amp;nbsp; soaked inmy hands cup its weight of fallen sicknessunsure where to put it, lest I leave a stainI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1239305/</link>
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			<title>Back Alley Jazz</title>
			<description>Notes that flow as they follow the funky spit that I did swallow.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1239208/</link>
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			<title>Junkie-man Rocket-ship</title>
			<description>This is just a life that begged to be recorded for posterity, for even now it is gone far far away.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1238771/</link>
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			<title>The Aching Of My Architecture </title>
			<description>When images gain form and everything feels solid once more.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1238481/</link>
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			<title>The Touch of Absence</title>
			<description>Absence</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1233457/</link>
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			<title>The Party Is In</title>
			<description>The party is INYou're inYou know thisBecauseYou're not downSome seedy streetYou're uptownWhere people loungeThey don't squatShe stares at youDrenchedIn her Cabernet onslaughtShe pulls at youDrawing you upstairsWith one handOn the banisterand onediscovering yourCommando-nessShe's not afterWhat you're..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1230234/</link>
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			<title>Above the Tide But Beneath the Waves</title>
			<description>Alive but not quite so</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1230039/</link>
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			<title>Drawing a Line in the Sands of Time</title>
			<description>Another societal metaphor.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1229842/</link>
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			<title>Fundamentally Flawed But Abundantly Clear</title>
			<description>&quot;What I want to be when I grow up.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1228599/</link>
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			<title>A Natural Communion</title>
			<description>Exploring togetherness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1226097/</link>
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			<title>Look But Don't Touch</title>
			<description>For us to feed the fires of creationthose lightbulbs and silicon dreams,things we apply the word 'power' tolike children's games of imagination,we've thrust our hands into the hiveclueless on how to remove the honeyfrom our fingers without us getting;					stung.We 'wave' it about across the Earthspr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1224316/</link>
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			<title>The True Value of Metal</title>
			<description>Life from the ground up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1223700/</link>
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			<title>Concrete Reasons</title>
			<description>Another urban write, contemplating city design.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1223388/</link>
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			<title>Destiny in the Dark</title>
			<description>A tale of liberation, love and companionship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1218705/</link>
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			<title>Life on Credit</title>
			<description>This is my scathing satirical point of view on the current practice of using credit and how it has corrupted society, and until we do away with it, it will only get worse.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1215703/</link>
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			<title>When Gravity Succeeds Me</title>
			<description>If a tree falls in the forest?  What is the sound of one hand clapping? Questions that take a lifetime to answer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1215454/</link>
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			<title>Let Me Be Your Ocean</title>
			<description>Trying out a new style</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1214455/</link>
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			<title>Within My Lustful Gaze </title>
			<description>Girl watching</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1212675/</link>
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			<title>On The Sea of Dreams</title>
			<description>This is a 'whale of a tale' but never were words so reflected by truth</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1211766/</link>
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			<title>A Grace Within The Furnace</title>
			<description>Nightime coping methods</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1208434/</link>
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			<title>The Egg</title>
			<description>A philosophy to help alleviate feelings of depression through visualization.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NickAstroLeBlanc/1206561/</link>
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