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			<title>A Diva with a Saturday night fever.</title>
			<description>A disco diva he called himselfBut to me he looked like a case for mental&amp;nbsp;health!&amp;nbsp;As he Bopped away in the disco beat I stayed in the corner&amp;nbsp; drinking vodka neat!&amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;broke into a Travolta jigBut all i&amp;nbsp;could see&amp;nbsp;was his&amp;nbsp;glued on&amp;nbsp;chest&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/546147/</link>
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			<title>XXX Kiss</title>
			<description>Dont kiss me &amp;nbsp;i dont want itDont feel me&amp;nbsp;i dont need itDont like me&amp;nbsp;i dont&amp;nbsp;know it&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And dont hold me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i dont like it.&amp;nbsp;Just hear me&amp;nbsp;when i say itJust see me&amp;nbsp;when im readyJust want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/545004/</link>
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			<title>How Unlimited Love Feels</title>
			<description>My love for you&amp;nbsp;Has no limitsI'd run to hell and back..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'd reach for you&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'd feel for you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'd lay down &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my life for you.Stay with meNever leave meAlways be ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/544844/</link>
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			<title>Waiting for fate</title>
			<description>Don't sit around all day.&amp;nbsp;Acting sorrowful&amp;nbsp;and glum&amp;nbsp;Get out there Enjoy your lifeYou only get one...The world owes you&amp;nbsp;nothing&amp;nbsp;It's how you play in your actEnjoy life&amp;nbsp;live it wellMake yourself a pact....Surrounded by riches&amp;nbsp;is all fair and sound..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/544453/</link>
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			<title>A Spell made in Hell</title>
			<description>To cast the spellShe sent it to hellTo attach some evilFrom the nastiest devil...This in turnWill cause the burnStirred into the fireTo lure the desired....Next&amp;nbsp;she adds some blood from&amp;nbsp;her clientFor the perpetrator to wallow in pains of silence....Adding some poisonTo en- trap in&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/544445/</link>
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			<title>Temptress by name Solidarity her game</title>
			<description>Temptress by nameSolidarity her gameShe was her blameNo feeling, no shameLured for her catchLined a selection'her batch'Ready for choosing&amp;nbsp;her next poisonous match.Stung by her&amp;nbsp;light like a moth to a flameCaught in her web&amp;nbsp;and now part of her game.Her power was her beautyThey Fe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/541193/</link>
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			<title>OOh what funny little animals.</title>
			<description>Down on the farm&amp;nbsp;where there's certainly no charmTo the left of the well&amp;nbsp;and close to the barn.If you look real close&amp;nbsp;you'll be surprised at the sceneGo and see&amp;nbsp;and you'll see what i mean..---She was a turtle&amp;nbsp;he a duckWas this really&amp;nbsp;how their meant to (ahem) pluck?He C..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/540752/</link>
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			<title>A recipe of Me </title>
			<description>Mix with devilAdd a sprinkle of funA touch of evilReversed by the sunAllowing to standAdd a grain of golden sandA passion fruit peeledThen your kiss that's been sealed.Set for an hourStir in a magenta coloured flower&amp;nbsp;Pick a star from the skyAs a topping for your eye.Dished up with heatTasting S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/540311/</link>
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			<title>Starting at the end to finish.</title>
			<description>Steamed eyes &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unhappy criesBroken tiesSorry lies.Abandoned stareMisted glareSelfish shareBeyond repair.Alone but freeEyes can seeWhat will beNot us but me.Gone the liesMended tiesHappy criesUn steamed eyes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/539143/</link>
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			<title>Rancid heap</title>
			<description>Decked down hard,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Blackened cardBroken chance,Wasted part.Burn insideemotionsBlackened criesDrowning ears,&amp;nbsp;charring confirmed fears.Death trapped,falling deep,Downward spiral,rancid heap,reaper time,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;last peep,pitch black&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Shut..&amp;nbsp;Forever sleep-------</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/537775/</link>
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			<title>Can hearts be mended</title>
			<description>Running awayspeeding fast.Truth to escapetrust never lasts.Always high pace,nothing to chase.Chances lost&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;at a cost.Finding newfar and few.Passes timehope be kindSlower paceshowing face.&amp;nbsp;race is slowedno more cold.Brightness callsstanding tall.Eye lights caughtflicker of heart.Start ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/537774/</link>
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			<title>Romance as the task</title>
			<description>Writing a love song with a happy ending aint ever been easy,&amp;nbsp;---I've tried it time and time againnever nearing a chance,So what happens now without the romance.---Do we live our lives aloneOr does love come looking for youif your in the right place and zone.---Its hard to find out&amp;nbsp;when you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/534541/</link>
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			<title>A Liqueur Cabaret</title>
			<description>I thought you were coming&amp;nbsp;to whisk me away.For an intimate dinner&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;followed by a liqueur cabaret.----Instead you stayed home&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;drinking beer on your ownWhile I'm left dreaming of&amp;nbsp;Truffles and Champagne.----You said we'd spend the evening&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; between silky s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/534525/</link>
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			<title>Alone.</title>
			<description>The suns reflections&amp;nbsp;reveals the painShining through&amp;nbsp;the pouring rainShe's so alone&amp;nbsp;and feels so sadGlancing back&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;she didn't see bad&amp;nbsp;Her fate was written&amp;nbsp;before she was bornAnd here she was&amp;nbsp;alone with her mournSadness building&amp;nbsp;her eyes shade to redDid ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/534275/</link>
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			<title>She's your Angel</title>
			<description>Dancing gracefully&amp;nbsp;in the warmth filled airLight as a butterflyrushing here,&amp;nbsp;rushing&amp;nbsp;there.The shadows used her&amp;nbsp;to come to life.And the moon did too&amp;nbsp;shining sharp like a kinfeBut her thoughts&amp;nbsp;were not herethey werewith her heart.It ached insideit made her drop.She misse..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/533843/</link>
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			<title>Ill see you again, in the lights of Tomorrow.</title>
			<description>Viewing my mirror&amp;nbsp;I just happened to seesomeone&amp;nbsp;who didn't look like me.I jumped back with horrorLooked behind mewith a shudderFrozen in frightEver darker this night.Too scared to look backI didn't want to seeWhat if i looked again&amp;nbsp;and it still wasn't me?It was seconds i stood therebu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/533607/</link>
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			<title>The wise Oak tree.</title>
			<description>So mighty it stands&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the wise oak treeStrengthened through healing&amp;nbsp;our pains and our needsIts mystical waters&amp;nbsp;swirling colours so brightLifting dark moods&amp;nbsp;to calmness and lightListening to your moods&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;its present and historyA leaf is shed&amp;nbsp;unto the lakes hidden..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/533362/</link>
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			<title>Warm smiles</title>
			<description>A child entering a new family through adoption.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/533353/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye my Angels</title>
			<description>A mother's good bye</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/533314/</link>
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			<title>Unborn to the shadows.</title>
			<description>Domestic violence as seen by a child. The loneliness and fright captured.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532927/</link>
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			<title>It's me</title>
			<description>When a stranger's&amp;nbsp;no stranger&amp;nbsp;And the time&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;had no time&amp;nbsp;An eye cannot see&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;yet still feels painI sit here and wait&amp;nbsp;for what feels like an age.&amp;nbsp;Why do i sit&amp;nbsp;so quiet and stillI see the stranger.&amp;nbsp;The stranger&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;Me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532718/</link>
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			<title>Born to be Sisters</title>
			<description>For my lovely Sister and all our gorgeous Sisters.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532711/</link>
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			<title>Silenced screams</title>
			<description>Domestic violence. Domestic violence in the UK stats show that one woman every 5 seconds is a victim to this abuse. Yet its still a 'non talked' about subject.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532661/</link>
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			<title>Blessings in life's lessons</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Sweeping the dust awayin the roomfills her thoughtsOf a life lesson so harsh&amp;nbsp;But most certainly was taught&amp;nbsp;She peered out the window&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So heavy with rainLike droplets in her memory&amp;nbsp;Re-awakening her brain..-----It began two Summers ago&amp;nbsp;Warmth filling the airA carni..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532332/</link>
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			<title>J'Adore ton Amour</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Their search was un-knowingit happened by chanceWas this surprise findingwritten by destiny's romance?Happy in life they thoughtpassing days, years awayNever had met&amp;nbsp;but fate dealt them cards on this dayThey started to notice&amp;nbsp;their lives were unfilled,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532228/</link>
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			<title>Tickled hearts</title>
			<description>Humour of endearments</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532083/</link>
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			<title>You didn't break me</title>
			<description>										He left me half broken.What can i sayA same kind of dayJust a different way.As your sun roseand mine stayed setI'm here today&amp;nbsp;to try and forgetJust wanted love returnedwithout getting my fingers burnedBut as one door shuts&amp;nbsp;and another opensI was thrown down&amp;nbsp;but climbed back ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/532072/</link>
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			<title>Bows of Rain</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Bows of RainStanding so quiet&amp;nbsp;so peaceful its true.A candle flickers enough light to shine through.The shadows appear through the flickering flameshe looks away.Her head held&amp;nbsp;in shame.If once was enough for this pain to go.Then why is it she just cannot let go?Like glass when its so ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/531861/</link>
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			<title>Captured by first sight</title>
			<description>I 've written this one to describe how i felt when i saw my babies eyes for the first time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/531848/</link>
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			<title>Tuned beats</title>
			<description>With mystical eyes&amp;nbsp;She captured his heart.And turned it from steel&amp;nbsp;to beating art.The drumming he feels&amp;nbsp;whenever she's near&amp;nbsp;Is louder than love&amp;nbsp;but silent to hear.A bond that's so strong&amp;nbsp;but never been strung,&amp;nbsp;Like music notes drifting&amp;nbsp;in the hum of a song.Not..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/531827/</link>
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			<title>Down in the jungle.  Snooze time with bear.</title>
			<description>Children's story. I have several more that are all titled down in the jungle but different stories and different charactors.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/531816/</link>
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			<title>Mystical Falls</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Mystical FallsSo freely he sails with a captured heart,&amp;nbsp;his mind flashing images of when they once part.This moment has taken forever to be,&amp;nbsp;he smiles inside for his sweet lady.He drifts away from the rocks that can't fall,&amp;nbsp;awaiting the time his sweetness may call.He hears her v..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/531797/</link>
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			<title>Your time to shine</title>
			<description>										Unopened shells&amp;nbsp;that once were filledLay by the seas edge&amp;nbsp;so empty and still.The sea washed them daily&amp;nbsp;with its waves and tidesTrying to awaken them&amp;nbsp;for their stories inside.Rocks peeping down on them&amp;nbsp;with their many facesWorking alongside the clouds&amp;nbsp;shading t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/531779/</link>
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			<title>The Gaze of a Breeze</title>
			<description>S.W 2010The stir of the sun&amp;nbsp;shimmers the dawnThe gaze of a breeze&amp;nbsp;so gentle and warmListening so loud&amp;nbsp;for what her eye cannot see----Sadness strikes&amp;nbsp;as clouds fill the sky.No sound&amp;nbsp;but a gentle tree&amp;nbsp;rushing leaves high.Floating and wondering&amp;nbsp;with no pain and no hur..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lizzard02/531777/</link>
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