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			<title>Sunset</title>
			<description>Before meis a tapestrywoven in threadsof minutes in purpleof seconds in gold.Still thinner strands of timein pink and blue and grayjoin in for a beautiful displayof affection divine,all hanging there for me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1343968/</link>
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			<title>Philophobia</title>
			<description>Alight,&amp;nbsp;alight from my mind,lest I sink and drown,for you&amp;rsquo;ve gained so much weightin my heart you&amp;rsquo;ve becomethe gravitythat pulls meinto this love&amp;nbsp;so deep it reminds me&amp;nbsp;of singularity&amp;rsquo;s throat,one that ruthlessly swallowedlong agomy sun,my moon,my stars,one by one,lik..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1342348/</link>
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			<title>Cinnamon</title>
			<description>For some reasonyou remind meof cinnamonsprinkled generouslyalong with ground cashewson top of a freshly baked croughnutstill steamingwith your vibrant sweetnessstill so soft it meltsat the tip of my fingers.The thing is,I don&amp;rsquo;t like cinnamon.Or even croughnuts for that matter.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1342346/</link>
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			<title>What the River Heard</title>
			<description>a secret off course...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1302881/</link>
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			<title>Rapture</title>
			<description>inspired from reading The Iliad</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1288454/</link>
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			<title>Tomorrow</title>
			<description>Sun rises in haste,chasing yesterday away.A new day's delight.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1288451/</link>
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			<title>Balm for the Broken</title>
			<description>Within God&amp;rsquo;s embrace,is dejection&amp;rsquo;s remedy.Sincere acceptance.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1286813/</link>
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			<title>Christmas Lights</title>
			<description>In flickering glow,faeries frolic round the treeguarding the treasures.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1285528/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Kisses</title>
			<description>Snowflakes kiss your skinpale against the moonlight glow.Holiday greetings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1284483/</link>
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			<title>On Presents</title>
			<description>Parcels in lacesunderneath the Christmas tree,seeds of joy to sprout.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1284476/</link>
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			<title>Trauma</title>
			<description>#YolandaPhilippines</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1284416/</link>
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			<title>Dear Friend</title>
			<description>You don&amp;rsquo;t knowhow much my heart acheseverytime we talkthese shallow talksthat are completely unlikewhat we used to have.Makes me hate myselfbecause I knowI&amp;rsquo;m the one to blame.I never was a keeper.Never was goodat showing love.Never will beat saving it.I wish.I wish I were different.I wis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1282750/</link>
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			<title>Frigid Soul</title>
			<description>Shards of hearts brokenScatter underneath his feet.An old frigid soul.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1277947/</link>
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			<title>On Fire</title>
			<description>Eruption of praise,An explosion of worship.God&amp;rsquo;s people on fire.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1276991/</link>
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			<title>Your Word</title>
			<description>My true comfort.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1276600/</link>
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			<title>Questions</title>
			<description>I drowned in your promises, thought they were enough.Why am I here then, with tears and a shattered heart?Your memories linger, can&amp;rsquo;t escape, I&amp;rsquo;m stuck.What have I fought for?&amp;nbsp;Should have run at the start.Your words were enough to fill a song.I was foolish enough to beli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1273451/</link>
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			<title>A Rose Defiant</title>
			<description>A rose scared yet proud,with her thorns she shields herself.All her lovers bleed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1272951/</link>
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			<title>Half Moon</title>
			<description>A comical grinreflecting the evening light.I can only stare.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1272949/</link>
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			<title>A Love Triumphant</title>
			<description>Dead bones rise to lifein the sweetness of your breath.Your love triumphant.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ecasynaman/1272947/</link>
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