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			<description>I flattened the creases of my blue velvet dressAs I watched the colours sparkle on the floorAnd cover the wooden boxI had dressed up especially to see,Its contents: the most precious thing in the universeAnd I was saying goodbye one last timeBefore it was gone forever.As ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jessica-Taylor/1193845/</link>
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			<title>Like Love Without a Kiss</title>
			<description>Like a bird that has lost his songI am helpless without you,I may function fineBut a clock can still runWith only one hand,Though it may miss the other,And I can still breatheEven without you by my sideThough not with the same passionYour kisses filled me withBut with my own worn..</description>
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			<description>His soul was the colour of the sunset&amp;nbsp;But tasted just like sin,&amp;nbsp;Damaged yet impossible to give up;&amp;nbsp;How could the angel then deny himself&amp;nbsp;The forbidden fruit of such a damaged soul&amp;nbsp;When nothing compared to those eyes&amp;nbsp;That could outshine the sun&amp;nbsp;And the only punishme..</description>
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			<title>Autumn Rain on a Foggy Day in May</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Why do you love me?&amp;rdquo; You ask one foggy morning when the sun has barely begun to rise.You must think I am asleep as you sigh and try to bury yourself further into my neck, mumbling things I cannot make out. I tighten my grip around your waist and look down at you in my arms; from her..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jessica-Taylor/1174283/</link>
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			<title>Please, Don't Love Me</title>
			<description>You-You are perfection,Honest and trueAnd curious.I lie,Pretend I still amWhat I once was.Beauty of flesh means nothingBut if it didYou would still hold more than IIn your cheeks,Your hair,Your smile;It flows through your words,Your actions,Your essence.I am not fit to look at youWith such admiratio..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jessica-Taylor/1101631/</link>
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