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			<title>Etchings of the Heart   dreams and visions of love</title>
			<description>http://t.co/qgxjPie5 -barnes an noble    http://www.amazon.com/Etchings-Heart-Dreams-Visions-Love/dp/1475950403/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1350601229&amp;sr=1-1&amp;keywords=etchings+of+the+heart....</description>
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			<title>raindrops on my eyelashes</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Rain trickling down on my window panetiny drops stay for a whilethat adhere to the glassjust like my tiny tearsthat stay on my eyelashthen they vanish in thin airjust like your loveso delicate and lovelyit stayed with me for a whilethen you were gonenow I cannot smile&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/890704/</link>
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			<title>Oh Child of mine</title>
			<description>Oh my childhave I sheltered you too muchhave I loved you not enough I nurtured the seedplanted in my heartand watched it growday after dayand did you knowI replanted the growing vinesin fertile soilsin the warmth of the sunshine&amp;nbsp;Oh child of minethere is something you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/890023/</link>
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			<title>In search of the light</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;In search of the light (c.) Copyright Nov.2011Posted by Gina Marie on November 14, 2011 at 12:00pm&amp;nbsp; Tear singed nights&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;seen in coal black skies&amp;nbsp; slithering am I&amp;nbsp; under the blankets&amp;nbsp; of dark clouds&amp;nbsp; hiding the new moon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/821765/</link>
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			<title>Illusions of love</title>
			<description>Is love but an illusion&amp;nbsp;a breakage in an infusion&amp;nbsp;of two hearts&amp;nbsp;that merged as one&amp;nbsp;when the story had begun&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Were we blinded by the passion&amp;nbsp;or the attraction we felt&amp;nbsp;your kisses were so sweet&amp;nbsp;I knelt at your feet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/820493/</link>
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			<title>Rock and Roll hero</title>
			<description>tribute to my friend Nigel Spencer whose music has touched my life in a beautiful way..... Happy Birthday Nigel...
Scroll down to the end of my poem and play his great song &quot;Dig the Spirit&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/812269/</link>
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			<title>Ode to my friend</title>
			<description>Today is your birthday my friendfor you,this poem I now sendI have known you for a short whilethough it seems like foreveryou always seem to make me smilewith your wit and words so clever&amp;nbsp;I have seen you in times of darknesswhen your world was falling apartI knew you needed a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/809514/</link>
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			<title>Visions in the sky</title>
			<description>an illusion of love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/808669/</link>
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			<title>Lay me down in a bed of Roses</title>
			<description>I have always loved roses so much. I had such a beautiful rose garden but now fall has come and there are only a few left. such is life  all beauty must fade....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/802112/</link>
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			<title>Bluebird on a wire</title>
			<description>Like the blue bird that flieshiding in the forest treesAgain you fly away from meyou seem to come and golike the sunrise aglownever knowing whenyou may come againto share your love&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/801648/</link>
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			<title>Love song</title>
			<description>In the pink misty rose sunriseI see your face in the cloudsthen birds sing alouda love song for youthey sing in harmonya lover's melody&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/800947/</link>
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			<title>From the depths of despair</title>
			<description>From the depths of despairI breath in the thick air of dismaydisilluions, and delusionsfollow me all daylike a hungry puppylooking for a morsel to eattrying to shake it off my feetdismally trying to fight defeat&amp;nbsp;I'll not throw the towel in yetthough I worry and fretconstan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/800776/</link>
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			<title>Autumns Glory</title>
			<description>the glory of Autumns beauty!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/800590/</link>
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			<title>The Colors of love</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem a couple of years ago and was just reminded of it today. I pulled out my journal and here it is....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/800097/</link>
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			<title>International cuisine of life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Be variety the spice of life&amp;nbsp;Savoring the exotic cuisinesof places never seenmy palate longs for china todaywon ton soup and peking duckwith shrimp fried rice if i have any luck&amp;nbsp;traveling to India soonfor the best chicken curryunder the moonOf to Spain I can't com..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/799781/</link>
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			<title>Haunted Sojourn</title>
			<description>words:  transparent, haunt, shadow, deception, sinister, repugnant, ghastly, ominous, abode.  for my poetry group

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/799483/</link>
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			<title>Desperate longings</title>
			<description>it is so cold outside of your love.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/799099/</link>
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			<title>Illusions in the stream</title>
			<description>do you believe in deja vu?  I do!! I believe true love never dies but takes on wings and flies</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/798750/</link>
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			<title>A vision of love in the sky</title>
			<description>ok... this is a love song that I wrote..... maybe I am a hopeless romantic... if you are too then you will like my poems I know this sounds like gooey butter cake lol  trying to catch the wind</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/798606/</link>
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			<title>OCD in my genes</title>
			<description>my mother always had these crazy little quirky habits that would drive us all crazy......now they have a name for what she did.... OCD    help I am becoming my mother   argggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/798280/</link>
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			<title>Old fashioned Love letters of renaissance parchment scroll</title>
			<description>are hand written love letters a thing of the past....we must revive them... nothing quite like a hand written love letter to touch your lover's heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/797799/</link>
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			<title>from the pits of hell I rise</title>
			<description>I took a journey on the dark sidefound myself in the pits of hellwith no where to hidein the bottomless pit I fellwith no warning or signI stumbled into his weblured by the feast offeredand the prize was fedlittle did I know the price I'd payfor being&amp;nbsp;in this hell where i was ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/797393/</link>
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			<title>Mountain streams of aquamarine and you</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;In the early morning of your lovlienesslost in your warm caressmy mind&amp;nbsp; takes me to a mountain streamthe color of aquamarineflowing so gracefullykissing the alabaster rocksas it flows to emerald seasWe walked together on a moonlit pathon the shores last nightwe kissed un..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/796698/</link>
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			<title>Whispers of statues</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;As I pass by the statueof a Roman goddessI hear faint whispersbeconing me nearfor an instant I feel fearcould this be realshe whispers come hereI have a secret to share&amp;nbsp;slowly gazing at the statueI see no one aroundthat could have made that soundListen the statue w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/795407/</link>
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			<title>tears of glass</title>
			<description>A statue of stonecannot cryas I a mortalwith tears of glassthat shatter and breakwhen they fall&amp;nbsp;My lovewith his heart of stonenever crieshe wonders whythe glass has shatteredthat he steps onwith bloody feetthis day that we meet&amp;nbsp;The gods must breath life into..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/795266/</link>
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			<title>The Skylark's song of love</title>
			<description>I am fascinated by the beauty of the sounds of the skylarks in song especially beautiful when they are mating........</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/795250/</link>
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			<title>the black hand of smoke rising</title>
			<description>grey skies todayclouds passing the sunthat peeks out from it's graveof clouds obscuring it's raysthe black hand of clouds I seepassing in front of meflowing to the leftlike black smokeI am gazing at grey skiesbut wonder why the hands are pointing to somethinggiving me an eerie ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/795135/</link>
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			<title>Love gone wrong</title>
			<description>I have written many many poems but this is my second attempt to write a short story.... please bear this in mind...... I'm new at this story writing lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/795094/</link>
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			<title>Emotion</title>
			<description>just a different poem..... not about me....... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/794744/</link>
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			<title>A piece of heaven</title>
			<description>Walking on sandy beachesfeeling the warmth of the sandon my feetsmiling at people I meetfor all is good'all is grandwhile walking in the sand&amp;nbsp;A vacation get awaywatching the palm tree's swayin the tropical breezelife is passing me byas I sit and sighand wonder why&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/794741/</link>
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			<title>Peeking through the windows to my soul</title>
			<description>for my poetry group..... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/794719/</link>
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			<title>Vintage images on the wall</title>
			<description>my mom has dementia and alzheimers   it is so sad that she doesn't remember who we are anymore or the photos..... of family and friends......</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/793067/</link>
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			<title>A rock and roll dream</title>
			<description>my love of music especially rock... oldies of the sixties and seventies</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/792215/</link>
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			<title>masks of a million faces</title>
			<description>Gazing at the crowdsmasks of a million faces I seehiding their true idenitywith no apparent luciditywhat lies behind the masks&amp;nbsp;no one really knowsceramic painted masks all aglowthey put on a good show&amp;nbsp;They try to fool you and mewithout transparencyso no one can seea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/792187/</link>
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			<title>Wonder woman  wonders</title>
			<description>Wonder womanI had strived to bejuggling familyand a career with little fear&amp;nbsp;It seems to be the norm nowNo one could ever tell mehow would I ever knowI robbed Peter to pay Paulnow Paul is mad and Peter feels badand the children felt sadthat i never went to their games..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/792045/</link>
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			<title>Butterfly its not too late to fly</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Some say it's too late to start all over again&amp;nbsp;how late is too late then?&amp;nbsp;I have always heard the sayingWhere there is life there is hopeI am hoping this is truefor I am hanging at the end of my rope&amp;nbsp;I feel like I am born againand given a brand new chanceto sta..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/791954/</link>
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			<title>bad things happen to good people</title>
			<description>sometimes having a bad daybad days turn into weekswhy all the turmoil&amp;nbsp; in my headwhen everything i touch turns deadwhat have I done wrongto deserve this fateall my love is turning to hatefor my life is filled with strifesearching for goodness in this sorry life&amp;nbsp;why is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/791325/</link>
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			<title>EXCALIBUR</title>
			<description>Excalibur&amp;nbsp;Oh my lover&amp;nbsp;you emerged from the shimmering lake&amp;nbsp;with a gleaming sword in hand&amp;nbsp;I was your lady of&amp;nbsp; the lake&amp;nbsp;from a distant ancient land&amp;nbsp;who knew what was to be our fate&amp;nbsp;as you kissed my hand&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The tale has b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/787624/</link>
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			<title>Love's Air</title>
			<description>I can only imagine a love so beautiful, I am a hopeless romantic, so don't be fooled  I wish i had the perfect love that felt the same way about me...... My love poems are from my imagination 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/782545/</link>
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			<title>sailing on your ocean of love</title>
			<description>I set sail on your ocean of love&amp;nbsp;sailing out to sea&amp;nbsp;I feel so free&amp;nbsp;I inhale the beauty of the glistening sea&amp;nbsp;under the warmth of the summer sun&amp;nbsp;I gaze&amp;nbsp;at &amp;nbsp;the horizon&amp;nbsp;searching for my love&amp;nbsp;so far away from me now&amp;nbsp;I a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/781414/</link>
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			<title>My Love</title>
			<description>Oh&amp;nbsp;my love&amp;nbsp;what sin am I guilty of&amp;nbsp;have i loved you too much&amp;nbsp;have I not showed it enough&amp;nbsp;have I left you waiting too long&amp;nbsp;right now I feel not so strong&amp;nbsp;I am getting weaker&amp;nbsp;as the days get longer&amp;nbsp;and longer&amp;nbsp;and l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/781375/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Sorrow</title>
			<description>love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/781370/</link>
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			<title>How can I go on</title>
			<description>How can I go on&amp;nbsp;all my days seem so dreary&amp;nbsp;without you near me&amp;nbsp;I walk without love in my heart&amp;nbsp;I walk alone not knowing where to start&amp;nbsp;I wonder what I shall find&amp;nbsp;at the end of this long lonely road&amp;nbsp;meet me half way and we'll see&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/780700/</link>
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			<title>the summer of your love</title>
			<description>the warmth of your love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/780614/</link>
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			<title>what thou art</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; What thou art to me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; what lies in the minds&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; what minds in lies&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; true love never dies&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shall i read between the lines&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; or should I try to read minds&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; say what you feel&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and feel what you say&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/703500/</link>
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			<title>He touched my virgin mind </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Within my virginal mind&amp;nbsp; I feel your love penetrating&amp;nbsp; the barriers I have built&amp;nbsp; and&amp;nbsp; within it's walls I hide&amp;nbsp; all the passion that lies inside&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It has been many moons&amp;nbsp; since I have sensed romance&amp;nbsp; that made me swoon&amp;nbsp; heart..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/702873/</link>
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			<title>Lions Tigers and Bears</title>
			<description>Has fear paralyzed our beingencircled by catastropheWhy is the world crying&amp;nbsp;The tin man can crywithout a heartand us that cannot cry outwith our hearts beating&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;have we not the courageto carry onand not turn our backson the victimsthat could be us&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/699353/</link>
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			<title>No where to go but UP</title>
			<description>I am so tired of hearing of new wars popping up, it's insanity, our humanity!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/697725/</link>
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			<title>Chrysanthemum</title>
			<description>dedicated to my mum</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/697098/</link>
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			<title>Sweet sound of rain</title>
			<description>Listening to the soundof the falling rainon my window painhypnotisingmesmirisingmuffles the soundsof a heart crying&amp;nbsp;Love that seems lostmemories twirling inside my mindpain now is the costof giving lovewithout thought or carei will not love again i swear&amp;nbsp;c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gmarie/693208/</link>
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