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			<title>Mother</title>
			<description>An accompaniment piece to Daisy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1365281/</link>
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			<title>Magic</title>
			<description>I remain untouched by demands.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1336973/</link>
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			<title>Orange</title>
			<description>Freedom.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1336971/</link>
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			<title>Rulers of the Earth</title>
			<description>We will be succeeded by trees.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1319114/</link>
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			<title>Emotion Poem</title>
			<description>The fruits of my creative writing class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1311825/</link>
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			<title>Butterflies</title>
			<description>True story about the unending terror that another human once inspired in me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1292606/</link>
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			<title>Daisy</title>
			<description>I would help my flower grow.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1290468/</link>
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			<title>Leaves</title>
			<description>You know that feeling, when you're walking down the side walk one Autumn day...</description>
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			<title>To Fall for a River </title>
			<description>He would always water them when the clouds were too busy in another land to do so, and be ever so sorry when he accidentally stepped on their roots.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1273037/</link>
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			<title>Forget-Me-Not Blue</title>
			<description>When I look at the sky,I&amp;rsquo;ll think only ofyour eyes.Stormy grey when you&amp;rsquo;reserious,After-sunset indigo whenyou scream in anger,Forget-me-not bluewhen you tell me &amp;lsquo;I love you&amp;rsquo;&amp;nbsp;The fire of your hairis my bedside candle&amp;rsquo;s flame.Kee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LordVian/1271050/</link>
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			<title>Experiment 34.7 HUMAN</title>
			<description>God? What God? Humans are only one of many. Their time has come as had many others' before them. </description>
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