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		<description>The original writings of author Journey</description>
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			<title>Lady In Mourning</title>
			<description>Lady In Mourning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/822902/</link>
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			<title>It's You That I Need</title>
			<description>Here I sit on the side of the roadIn the same spot thatyou left meLost and limp like arag dollLooking left andlooking rightConfused - notknowing what to doI can&amp;rsquo;t stop cryingMascara rolling downmy eyesI look a mess, but Idon&amp;rsquo;t careAll my energy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/535033/</link>
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			<title>Set Me Free</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Myjournal is frustrated andMypoetry wants to be set freeMymind wants to express butThereare things blocking me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;IfI am truthful will it be acceptedIfI share my real story will they readIfI reveal my tri..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/534795/</link>
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			<title>Pregnant With Poetry</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He enters my secretgarden through the private entranceUnlocking the gate withthe solitary key&amp;nbsp;Gently he grabs mebefore I can screamI am captured, this ishe from my dream&amp;nbsp;He seduces my mind withwords - Making love t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/534342/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye Yellow Brick Road</title>
			<description>Goodbye yellow brick road and this fantasy...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/531823/</link>
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			<title>It's 1:10 a.m...</title>
			<description>Music Playlist at MixPod.com&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s 1:10 a.m. in the morning and I bet that you are sleeping like a baby&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;-But-&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t sleepI can&amp;rsquo;t writeI can&amp;rsquo;t even express the way I feel&amp;nbsp;Should I be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/530726/</link>
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			<title>Mystery Of The Flower's  Bloom</title>
			<description>Metaphysical Erotica</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/530192/</link>
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			<title>Ice-Cream Clouds</title>
			<description>Fantasy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/529189/</link>
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			<title>Bi-Polar Poetry </title>
			<description>Metaphysical</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/529011/</link>
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			<title>Angel Face</title>
			<description>It was at the red-light that I noticed her...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/528708/</link>
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			<title>Locs of Love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;There is a pain that I&amp;rsquo;m feelingthat won&amp;rsquo;t subsideI need to curl up in your locsand hideAllow them to bring me thecomfort that I needOnly you know why my torn heartbleeds&amp;nbsp;As I am allowed to complain andcry Use them to dry u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/528609/</link>
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			<title>Selfish </title>
			<description>selfish desires...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/528247/</link>
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			<title>My Onion Life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Everyone I metAdds different flavors and spiceEach person helps build a layerOf my onion life&amp;nbsp;Some people I meet add positivenessOthers are very negativeHowever, there is always something that I can take from my experience with them&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/528158/</link>
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			<title>The Garden Party</title>
			<description>Fantasy garden party...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/528015/</link>
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			<title>Mint Tea</title>
			<description>Friendship &amp; conversation does the heart good...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/527997/</link>
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			<title>Papa&amp;rsquo;s Pipes</title>
			<description>Learning at the feet of my Daddy...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/527987/</link>
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			<title>I Killed Poetry</title>
			<description>With my pen, I gougedhis eyes outHe has been blind tomy hurt , soThis bloody mess isworth the work&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Grabbing his tongue Icut it offNo more deceptive storieswill this b*****d tellI poured poisonousink down his throat as well&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/527611/</link>
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			<title>I read a sad poem today&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>I read a sad poem today&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/527554/</link>
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			<title>Fill My Cup</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I am thirstyWhen my emotions aredry likeThat of desert sandHe takes my cup and fillsit from His handOverflowing it to thebream with possibilitiesSweetening it withoptimismAllowing me to drinkfrom the never empty cup&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/527552/</link>
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			<title>Willing Prey</title>
			<description>Metaphysical Love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/527185/</link>
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			<title>He&amp;rsquo;s got me on this love thang&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Spoken Word</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/526559/</link>
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			<title>The House the Cats Built</title>
			<description>Met Jackie and find out how loneliness can develop into strange behavior.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/526394/</link>
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			<title>I Cry Out To You</title>
			<description>I cry out to you...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/526096/</link>
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			<title>Wedding Day Red, White &amp; BLUES (sonnet)</title>
			<description>That&amp;rsquo;s me up there, the one wearing the bridal whites...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/525564/</link>
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			<title>He Writes Me Love Letters</title>
			<description>He writes me love letters&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/525193/</link>
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			<title>His Back</title>
			<description>I stand behind him with my head lying upon his back...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/525077/</link>
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			<title>The  Dark Room (metaphysical)</title>
			<description>The door is locked and The lights are kept low</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/524725/</link>
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			<title>In Wonderland</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m not Alice...Your are certainly not the white rabbit...

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/523829/</link>
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			<title>Kissing You</title>
			<description>You have the most sensual lips...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/523807/</link>
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			<title>Easy Like Sunday Morning</title>
			<description>He&amp;rsquo;s soulful-A Lionel Richie song with a dash of Kenny G...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/523417/</link>
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			<title>Two Consenting Adult</title>
			<description>He is younger than she&amp;hellip;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/523413/</link>
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			<title>Ode To The P***y</title>
			<description>Ode To The P***y</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/522152/</link>
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			<title>The Fugitive</title>
			<description>As I pull my drenched body out of the water he&amp;rsquo;s upon me, nowhere to hide...

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/521501/</link>
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			<title>Savannah River Meander</title>
			<description>Savannah is one of my favorite places to visit. It's romance and southern charm is only rivaled by it's wildlife arenas...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/521497/</link>
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			<title>My Ode To Celibacy &amp;ndash; I Used To Love You</title>
			<description>For so long&amp;hellip;You made me feel strong</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/521415/</link>
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			<title>He Be...</title>
			<description>He Be&amp;hellip;.My inspiration</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/521404/</link>
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			<title>Daisies Were Her Favorite </title>
			<description>Daisies were her favorite flower, but few knew that fact...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/521062/</link>
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			<title>Momma's Perfume</title>
			<description>...She smelled like a country flower</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/521053/</link>
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			<title>Chamber of Love (Part 3 of 3)</title>
			<description>This is the first moon of an arranged marriage - part 3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520977/</link>
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			<title>Chamber of Love (Part 2 of 3)</title>
			<description>The first moon of an arranged marriage part 2</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520965/</link>
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			<title>Chamber of Love (Part 1 of 3)</title>
			<description>This is the first moon of an arranged marriage...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520951/</link>
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			<title>He Heals Me</title>
			<description>...So my lover lays me down and massages away the pain...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520494/</link>
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			<title>Freaky Fetish Treat</title>
			<description>Taking the chocolate syrup, he let it drip-drop all over...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520414/</link>
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			<title>Can We Talk Love?</title>
			<description>Can we...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520052/</link>
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			<title>I&amp;rsquo;m Dating Poetry! </title>
			<description>The Doorbell rings...He's Here!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520048/</link>
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			<title>Love &amp; Basketball</title>
			<description>I am your basketball...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PrettyFeet/520040/</link>
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