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		<description>The original writings of author Audrey Rey</description>
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			<title>Vines</title>
			<description>From Evening Visits and Morning Cigarettes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1600700/</link>
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			<title>Bordeaux</title>
			<description>something from the upcoming book of poetry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1600695/</link>
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			<title>a.m.</title>
			<description>Morning seeps throughtilted windowsI want your taste on my lipsto bring me out ofthis haziness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1600693/</link>
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			<title>Twirls of distance</title>
			<description>Twirls ofdistancesugar-coatedsprinklesof yourlipsfindingminein thenight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1241131/</link>
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			<title>Sunday evening</title>
			<description>                                                                Overflowing messageswith sun faded pick-up linesrebuffing complimentsof people who claim to know mesilence from your enda true Siberian dead zoneuntil the vastness congealsin you smilingresting easytappin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1238788/</link>
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			<title>Meet me tonight?</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s unnerving how you fitin the basinof my thighs.I can feel yoursmile spreadingwith the slightest movementsof your gray streaked beard.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1234731/</link>
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			<title>Past midnight</title>
			<description>I love lyingstill with youfeeling howyou harden insidefeeling youwith my whole skinwe'retrapping each other in the heatcontainedwith the smileon thecurveof yourlips</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1234481/</link>
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			<title>Grayscale canopy</title>
			<description>Enjoying yourself throwing me off-balance whispering confusions in the grayscale hours tipping towards night but all I give you is the pleasure of a smile without grudges or jealousy because sitting in your lap I know I feel what you desire</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1233032/</link>
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			<title>Wavelenght</title>
			<description>You thankedmeforeverythingand I couldn't becertain of yoursinceritybecause sayingthank you for allmeansexisting on theforms you createdin those eruptions ofhonesty thatsecured my bodyit means the structureof day is wovenwith echoesof you saying mynamebecau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1225780/</link>
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			<title>Flaking decor</title>
			<description>My mind isa terribleblankpulsingwithdecaying layers ofwallpaperthat wascreatedin those hoursyou lay inmybed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1223497/</link>
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			<title>Window</title>
			<description>Theblinkingof adifferentlifeglidingin the night skywhile I'mtrapped inthis heatwavetrappedinreconstructionof youin allthese roomsthestalenessof the airfermentingyour scent</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1223480/</link>
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			<title>1970's</title>
			<description>Simply something I never could say ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1220935/</link>
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			<title>Camel cigarettes</title>
			<description>I desirethe silhouetteof yourpresenceforcing meagainst thedining roomwallwith thefaintscent ofcigaretteslingeringin theblack andwhitesettingof yourhandslifting meupmaking meembracehow we fitin thefracturesof ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1220926/</link>
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			<title>I know you've been watching that tape</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m the message you receive when the  memory of me slips away I&amp;rsquo;m the reminder cutting through your everyday life an alarm you cannot turn off I am planted in your veins discreetly but firmly a disease at its own slow pace seeping into your cells irreversibly</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1216308/</link>
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			<title>XXVI</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;mnot trying tobeeccentricor trying toexcuse thethings you areknown to doand most of all Iam not beingblinded.It&amp;rsquo;s in the state ofclaritythat I comprehendthe silver liningof your flawsyour disorientationand yourconvictions basedon the turmoil ofyour..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1216244/</link>
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			<title>Premiere</title>
			<description>Stage lightsacting out violencebut with me on your mindover rehearsed linesmy motionless bodyin the velvet seatparalyzed by yourauthoritysenioritystrengthmaking me feel likea porcelain dollwishing tofind myselfin the grasp of your handstranslating yourdesires onto meuntil I crumbleall overyour bodya..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1213385/</link>
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			<title>Chamonix</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t know what itiswhy certain placesact as an amplifier forempathyan accelerant forimplanting how muchyou miss someonein one&amp;rsquo;s mindI don&amp;rsquo;t know whether it&amp;rsquo;s the slightreference of being linkedwith matter greaterthan youormaybe it&amp;rsquo;s simp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1213383/</link>
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			<title>Cabernet sauvignon</title>
			<description>I keep relivinghow you saidyou love when I open upfor youhow fulfilling it isto just beinsideto feel everythingI amand all I am givingto you </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1213381/</link>
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			<title>2.30 am</title>
			<description>I am in love with thecurl of your hair that alwaysseems to have a life of its own.I am in love withthe line of your profile,with the curve of yourlips and withthe genuinity of your smile.I am in love with the tips of your shoulders,with the way I can rest myhead on your chestand with the way you shi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1213380/</link>
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			<title>K</title>
			<description>When it comes to youI can&amp;rsquo;t help myselfI&amp;rsquo;ve never been thisattachedto someone&amp;rsquo;s flaws</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AudreyRey/1213378/</link>
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