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		<description>The original writings of author Write4theSky</description>
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			<title>To the Sunrise</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/665722/</link>
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			<title>Garden Spirals</title>
			<description>one red flower leads the music</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/628516/</link>
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			<title>Oda al Espejo</title>
			<description>a poem in Spanish about the beauty of the mirror.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/628076/</link>
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			<title>Hand in Hand</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/595905/</link>
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			<title>Sanctuary</title>
			<description>slip under the seal of darknessgrief breathes beneath closed eyes&amp;nbsp;keening silenceand a strip of light from under the door</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/595904/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>A while back, we were given a handful of words and told to write a poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/550947/</link>
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			<title>Slanting Home</title>
			<description>the home that doesn't feel like a home</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/550945/</link>
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			<title>Come Live</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/545936/</link>
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			<title>Blue Is</title>
			<description>a poem about love, but not a love poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/545433/</link>
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			<title>Parallel Skis</title>
			<description>a personal essay about my brother</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/523584/</link>
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			<title>The Kingdom</title>
			<description>Once as a child Idreamt of falling,Somewhere I&amp;rsquo;d gone wrong, and death was calling.The only way to avoid painfully dyingWas to release myself and start flying.I imagined soaring; how amazing it could be,To have the finest of everything you could see.When I woke I knewthe life..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/523576/</link>
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			<title>For You, What I Do Not Say</title>
			<description>My life is filled witharguing and justifyingand speaking with passion.I am the one who sayswhat she sees and thinks.&amp;nbsp;Your life is filled withachieving and accomplishingand functioning with resolve.You are the one who observeswhat needs to be done.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/523572/</link>
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			<title>A Dream</title>
			<description>Running through the field gawkily, I release myself to the moment:twirling, spinning, twisting. The sun blinds me,&amp;nbsp;and I tumble onto the grass-a bundle of skewed limbs.&amp;nbsp;Breathing heavily, I notice&amp;nbsp;for the first timethe perfection of the sky's&amp;nbsp;blue. My carelessly sprawled body is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/510659/</link>
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			<title>Because </title>
			<description>are we invincible?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/510655/</link>
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			<title>All I Ask</title>
			<description>Remember Me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/510580/</link>
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			<title>Aware</title>
			<description>Life will always be
double or nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/510478/</link>
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			<title>lessons from snake plant</title>
			<description>&quot;the plant whispers&quot; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/510472/</link>
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			<title>Despair</title>
			<description>It approaches: the chance to turn over a new leaf and start again with fresh ways. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/502810/</link>
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			<title>stars of scattering</title>
			<description>I did a workshop a while ago where we wrote poems, then read them backwards. this is &quot;scars worth love&quot; backwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/502475/</link>
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			<title>scars worth love</title>
			<description>.                                     </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/502467/</link>
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			<title>lucky</title>
			<description>each unborn child...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/501582/</link>
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			<title>Sun Falls</title>
			<description>So many people have tried to make a difference, but who knows how?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/501291/</link>
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			<title>She's Gone</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/499099/</link>
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			<title>Helix</title>
			<description>True words crack onplain typeSupple fruit,overripe. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/498570/</link>
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			<title>Abandoned Wanderer</title>
			<description>One Old Man</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/496680/</link>
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			<title>Wood Frogs Poem</title>
			<description>Loud chirping surrounds the house.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzia/496674/</link>
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