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		<description>The original writings of author Flow</description>
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			<title>Sour Grapes</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Please&amp;hellip;The taste of those lips(Does not) Remind(s) me of fresh fruits,Honey, or (everything) anything sweetThe olive shade on that skin(Does not) Resemble(s) the sun&amp;rsquo;s golden fusion,Blasts of bronze, or (everything) anything radiant&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;to me&amp;hellip;..</description>
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			<title>7 shots of Tequila</title>
			<description>Every word I uttered softly in her earsMade her dream about heaven and rainbowsEvery time we became one we found the pot of goldAt the end of a colorful kissSee. It was so bold.What we had was blissInvolved seduction games,A sexual revolution, andSweet emotions.Until we lost notion..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Flowinessence/309068/</link>
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			<title>Apocalypse</title>
			<description>For the first timeI went after love,I actually dedicated timeTo thinkTo writeTo feel&amp;hellip;To loveI let my emotions flowWith the essence of your spiritElevated to a higher orbitSpirituallyHeavenly&amp;hellip;SacredlyFor the first timeI involved more that the physicalI devo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Flowinessence/306824/</link>
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			<title>Like I love you</title>
			<description>I love you But I love me like I love The morning sun rising from the east I love me like I love blooming hyacinths, Like I love yellow roses, and margaritas I love me like I love the scent of brown sugar, the taste Of sugar cane, the feel of sugar wafer cream, and the sight of Gliste..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Flowinessence/300964/</link>
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			<title>All I want to say (Doesn&amp;#2013266066;t make sense)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I saw youI see&amp;hellip;I see that you never felt anythingHa! It&amp;rsquo;s a cold feeling.Its funny how when engaged in conversationsAbout sentiment and emotionYou manage to say all the right things&amp;hellip;To confuse me, that is.Are you trying to be nice about it?Because if you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Flowinessence/292656/</link>
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			<title>Breathe</title>
			<description>Journey From here to thereFrom point A to nowhereWithin me and without meThrough the perimeter that Surrounds me&amp;hellip;Searching for truthFood for thought Fountain of youthI - must - notSTOP&amp;hellip;One more step&amp;hellip;One more word&amp;hellip;One more breathe&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Flowinessence/275645/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Aroma</title>
			<description>Coffee with the sweet, sweet aroma of a womanThat&amp;rsquo;s what she is to my senses&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Ebony and sugar cane united toConquest all my defenses&amp;hellip;A blend of mocha, sun and island Depicts the roots of her essenceAnd with every sip of her touchI become more fascinated by her ..</description>
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