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			<title>The Seamster</title>
			<description>He sew little stitches of lies between my torn upheart,Claiming that 'twas my trust issues that tore itapart.That my little, 'whys, who's and where?'Poked little holes everywhere.&amp;nbsp;He sew little patches of deceit between my torn upheart,Saying 'twas my overreaction ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2818113/</link>
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			<title>My little Runaway</title>
			<description>My little runaway,You keep building walls around your heart,Thinking 'they' can stop it from falling apart.But baby, don&amp;rsquo;t you understand?Hate, like love, is a mirage on quicksand.Soon enough you&amp;rsquo;ll be slipping under,Memories erased, hope torn asunder.Lying to yourself that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2816207/</link>
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			<title>Paper Planes</title>
			<description>We made paper planes out of our suicide notes,So our problems would fly freer than our dreams ever could.Higher than these drugs ever would......Take us...Make us....Lest their expectations break us.For these books could never save us.Lies they clearly tell us.Us for the world, but the world is alre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2814230/</link>
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			<title>The Exodian</title>
			<description>Mother, Oh Mother,Will we see the promised land?Or will our withered bodies be buried in this shifting sand?&amp;nbsp;Will our story be sung as ballads of glory?Or will elegies be made of our dwellings in purgatory?&amp;nbsp;Mother, Oh Mother,Will we see the promised land?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2800773/</link>
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			<title>Yours.</title>
			<description>With the gentleness of morning dew on a dampened leaf,&amp;nbsp;Let your slow hands run over my skin.&amp;nbsp;Ignite my senses.&amp;nbsp;Dissolve my defenses.&amp;nbsp;Revive my buried desires with the sweetness of unsated lips,&amp;nbsp;As you entice my inhibitions with the rhythm of your fingertips.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2792694/</link>
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			<title>My Soul For the Lord</title>
			<description>Do not forget the Lord, my soul,&amp;nbsp;For what are you without him?&amp;nbsp;Without the Light that made way for you in the shadows of death,Hopeless&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Without the Mighty hand that delivered you from the depths of your despair.&amp;nbsp;Weak&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Without the Kindness that fed your hunger ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2784165/</link>
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			<title>Crossroads</title>
			<description>What is eternity, if not patience persevering?Patience to endure.Patience to wait.Patience to ride out the twists of fate.For seconds can be eternity if one is burning in the fires of unrequited love,But forever can be just a flash if one is drowning in the warmth of the one he's dreaming of.&quot;I love..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2783667/</link>
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			<title>Your Eternal </title>
			<description>Take my hand, and let me hold you close love.Don&amp;rsquo;t push away the warmth,Don&amp;rsquo;t shut away the promises.For tonight, I can promise forever,by making this embrace last a lifetime,And early dawn, when you wake to an empty bed,Have no fear, love.For I&amp;rsquo;ll be the lingering ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2465749/</link>
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			<title>Forlorn</title>
			<description>It came without a warning,All the insecurities she thought she'd long conquered.Came crushing in once she had sobered.Right off the bat she had learnt that nothing ever really dies.Not the well buried secrets and definitely not the lies.&amp;nbsp;Maybe she was foolish. Maybe she was reckless.Or maybe sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2461828/</link>
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			<title>Of Good and Evil</title>
			<description>In all the stories that were ever told,&amp;nbsp;Of how legends rise and fairytales unfold,&amp;nbsp;Nothing is ever quite as it seems,&amp;nbsp;For an evil Queen was once a maiden with broken dreams.&amp;nbsp;Unlike for the guise of mortal fear,It could be a big friendly wolf and the little malevolent deer,&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2313466/</link>
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			<title>A Message to the Man</title>
			<description>Who hurt you?&amp;nbsp;No really, I need to know.&amp;nbsp;Who broke you?&amp;nbsp;And why must I pay for it so?&amp;nbsp;You hurt me, because pain is all you've ever known,&amp;nbsp;Yet you won't leave me, because you're scared of being alone.&amp;nbsp;You make me cry for my tears prove to you that I still care, &amp;nbsp;Y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2177440/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Come with me my love,To the end of the world.Where I've seen incomparable beauty in diversity.Beyond caged sentiments. Beyond inherited adversity.Where our race and beliefs converge in time. And me loving you is not a crime. Come with me my love,To the end of the world.Where sunshi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2175537/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Servitude</title>
			<description>There's Heaven in her smile.He sees it.He seeks it.And when she lets him,He drowns  in it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2163464/</link>
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			<title>The Gift</title>
			<description>&quot;I will cherish it forever...&quot;She whisperes softly as her beautiful face glistenes with tears.Her lips spreading into the tiniest smile as she looks down at the gift he has placed in her hands...A million little pieces of her broken heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2161717/</link>
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			<title>We Are Who We Are.</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;As you know, madness is like gravity...all it takes is a little push.&amp;rdquo;
          &amp;#8213; The Joker- Heath Ledger </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2149379/</link>
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			<title>Beauty in being Broken.</title>
			<description>The art of incompletion...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/2042987/</link>
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			<title>Fear and I</title>
			<description>They told me that there was nothing to fear,&amp;nbsp;but fear itself,And yet I&amp;rsquo;m sitting here,&amp;nbsp;in the dark by myself.Trying to hold on to the memories of what was once ours,but even they are betraying me in this lonely hour.&amp;nbsp;I try to grab on to the light,&amp;nbsp;but darkness is all I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1940291/</link>
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			<title>Letters to a healing heart</title>
			<description>February14th 2013Where do all the mistakes go after we make amends?Does the regret simply vanish along with the shame?Or does the guilt wash away with the tears?What really happens to the heart after our minds block those memories?Does it all just go away?Do the moments burn out ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1940284/</link>
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			<title>Haunted</title>
			<description>The battles that raged on through the years against humanity,So we fought them.But fear and greed brought the uncertainty,So we failed them.Failed our fathers and our children.Failed our mothers and our brethren.Because we are cursed,Cursed by the color of our skin.Cursed by the plac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1820977/</link>
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			<title>tonight</title>
			<description>...the end.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1704450/</link>
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			<title>Revelation</title>
			<description>Who foughtyour battles?Who defended you from the armies of betrayal they sent against you?And what of the demons inside of you, who fought them?The long lonely nights full of regrets, who wiped away your tears?And the lonely nights of self-pity and insecurities, who chased away the fea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1704401/</link>
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			<title>Our kind of Love</title>
			<description>stab me with your lies, then heal me with your kisses.
because darling in your eyes, lies a universe full of promises.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1583397/</link>
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			<title>Vanity and Virtue</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t want to be you, all too drown in a clich&amp;eacute;-ridden life, eager to exist real betwixt the masquerade. Raising the truth from the dusty ground like a glass skyscraper. only to realize it&amp;rsquo;s bound to break into a hundred little pieces of lies Lies so true that they tur..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1504287/</link>
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			<title>MARKINGS</title>
			<description>I seek for a deeper meaning of life, yet, there is no point for what I strive. My experiences may seem not enough but trust, my soul does not starve. My search for truth ended when I realized there was no such thing. Artifact prevails as reality is fading. Not that the struggles were mea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1496505/</link>
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			<title>Closing Chapters</title>
			<description>There was a time when my father was my king, tall, mighty and strong, in my meek eyes, he was that man riding by on a big stallion, ready to sweep me from any kind of danger. In countless battles, he&amp;rsquo;d fight one against millions, yet nothing would go wrong. Nothing ever went wr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1484008/</link>
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			<title>the girl on the background</title>
			<description>I painted my nails, and bleached my hair, for the boy who doesn&amp;rsquo;t care. I tried to smile, and laugh out loud,but it&amp;rsquo;s like he couldn&amp;rsquo;t hear a sound. And the dresses that I wore, they just ended up making me look like a w***e.For when I tried even more, I ended up bein..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1482691/</link>
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			<title>This is War</title>
			<description>sometimes it's too late to save what matters to you most....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1480896/</link>
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			<title>life i never lived</title>
			<description>our lives are made not only by the choices we make....but also the ones we forego....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1472731/</link>
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			<title>the man in the mirror</title>
			<description>it's a fantacy of a dreamer to see faith in humanity restored but it's the goal of a realist to see the world for what it really is...the lost kingdom.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1459810/</link>
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			<title>One Last Breath</title>
			<description>Underthe dark blue sky, no stars shiningheavy clouds, cold wind blows,pain comes and goes.Here, we standin the middle of a homeless land,why is it so hard to understand?that our fate is not in our hands?Helpless, I turn to you and stare,I wish your pain was mine to bear.Your body..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1374822/</link>
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			<title>SAVING SUPERMAN</title>
			<description>i feel the walls come crashing down inside, somebody save me!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1370859/</link>
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			<title>Black and Proud!</title>
			<description>my blood might be of a slave, but my heart is of a king!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1370107/</link>
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			<title>LIfe After You</title>
			<description>Will I goout on Saturday nights,get drunk, dance until the sun is bright.Or will I stay at home,crying on my pillow, alone?Will I forget you?Is there life after you?Will I callour old friends,and get together for long weekends,Or will I hide myself in shameand find myself..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1368857/</link>
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			<title>Now that I'm older....</title>
			<description>Now that I&amp;rsquo;molder,I know that fairy-tales aren&amp;rsquo;t realand there are no such things as &amp;lsquo;charming princes&amp;rsquo;and the ugly monsters, well, they aren&amp;rsquo;t so mean after all.In fact, they can stand better than the arrogant prince charmings.Now that I&amp;rsquo;molde..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1363889/</link>
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			<title>A Bleeding Heart</title>
			<description>Once again, here we stand in the land of thebroken,we struggle to find our breaths, amidst the words unspoken,we try to hold on, but you&amp;rsquo;ll be gone by tomorrow,so what&amp;rsquo;s the point of evading the sorrow,The longer you stay, the more we tear apart,tell me again, how do you st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1363863/</link>
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			<title>What I'm made of</title>
			<description>Tears may be rolling down my face,But i don't need you to wipe them away,i don't need you to tell me it's gonna be okay,And i don't need you to stay.Rage may be building in my heart,there's no need to hold it back,there's no need to erase the mark,No need to grieve for what i lack...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1339991/</link>
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			<title>Awaken!</title>
			<description>Then we open our eyes that were blinded by perfection,to witness a whole New worldof Wild imagination....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1339988/</link>
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			<title>Save the last Dance</title>
			<description>As the sun hides behind the cloudswaiting for the moon,I'll wait among the crowdin the big ballroom.As the stars twinkledancing with the sky,I'll stand single,my heart dancing with anxiety.As I save the last dance for you.In the midst of the room,my glittery eyes will shine..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1323210/</link>
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			<title>you are the reason</title>
			<description>Now I know what&amp;rsquo;s worth fighting for,even when I'm down to my last breathe,hopeful, enough to let me break,out of this cold prison.You are the reason.Now I'm ready to let go,of the old me,just so I can show,what you mean to me.To my own soul I'll commit treason.For yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1317692/</link>
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			<title>when i let go..</title>
			<description>when one get the sense of loving and let go</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1291533/</link>
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			<title>all i wanted for chrismas</title>
			<description>All I wanted forChristmas was love,not the fancy Christmas tree that uncle put upthe one with tiny light balls and angels at the top.All I wanted forChristmas was love,instead of aunt&amp;rsquo;s delicious cooking,and the second helpings.All I wanted forChristmas was love,and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1283270/</link>
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			<title>Nightfall/Breaking Dawn</title>
			<description>Before the dawn breaks,I would fall in love with you,I would readily surrender to what I feel is true.Before the dawn breaks,I would give my heart away,just to spend with you my nights and days.Before the dawn breaks,I would give you my all,just so deeply you&amp;rsquo;d fall...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1276917/</link>
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			<title>Gone with the wind</title>
			<description>My heart is strong from a thousand heartbreaks,the chastity is gone with my countless mistakes,once an innocent girl, with vivid dreams,now a skeptical young woman, hopeless is seems.my vision for tomorrow, is pain and sorrow,the day I smile is when I realize I can fly,up to a million st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1274795/</link>
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			<title>the confession</title>
			<description>Bless me father,for I have sinned.My conscious is bothered,more than it has never been.I cry all night long,with guilt for my wrongs.I dwell in self-pity,but the tears can&amp;rsquo;t wash away my inequity.For the God that created me,I long defied.As glorified His name should be,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1273767/</link>
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			<title>i dreamt of Africa</title>
			<description>I dreamt of ablue skyso clear and brightwhere a thousand birds flysuch an alluring sight&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; I dreamt of Africa.I dreamt of awarm sunshineaglow like summer daythe wind tender and f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1273259/</link>
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			<title>our forever</title>
			<description>If the world is made of just the two ofus, then nothing can be against us.if these feelings are so strong for both of us,then love was made just for us.If I love you today,&amp;nbsp;a lot more than I loved you yesterdayand if tomorrow we are still together, then how can&amp;rsquo;t we ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1272878/</link>
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			<title>smile child</title>
			<description>something to relate to...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sonnie1973/1270465/</link>
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			<title>the last song</title>
			<description>in loving memory of my aunty, illuminate....</description>
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