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			<title>Letters to My Muse: Floodwaters</title>
			<description>I often wondered if you captureda writer's heart if you could ever really die.Now I am left wondering,wherein all this does the writer's fate lie?It seems an entirely different life to nowfrom when I first saw you.When you would walk in a roomand I had no idea what to do.It makes me laugh now,How mu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/2062188/</link>
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			<title>Number 1</title>
			<description>Today&amp;rsquo;s post is something a lot more personal than Inormally have done, but I thought that this was important. I hope it helpssomeone and I think it will help me by putting it out there.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m debating whetheror not to write these in a mini-series or to just tell the story&amp;h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/2005661/</link>
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			<title>Diary of a Black Sheep</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/2005659/</link>
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			<title>But Life Went On</title>
			<description>To Patrick</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1940296/</link>
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			<title>Distance</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It's such a small world until you're looking for someone specific.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Making Time Square with all her crowds&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; seem like an emptiness&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1849078/</link>
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			<title>Aspire</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; There are those that ask me:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;How dare I dream&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; How dare I aspire&amp;nbsp; How dare I reach ever higher and higher&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; How dare I leap&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; How dare I bound&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Searching for wha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1714848/</link>
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			<title>What I've Always Wanted</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I used to want you so badly to be by my side&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; To feel your warm caress&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;To be told you loved me above all the rest.&amp;nbsp; Face to face we finally stand&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Your heart in your outstretched hand.So badly I wanted this moment&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;How hard I wished&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1684345/</link>
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			<title>The Great and Powerful Oz (Headed to the Emerald City)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh the witch is dead, the witch is dead!&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh how they rejoice.Rejoice now that the poor wretch is dead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wonder if they ever wonder if she ever had a choice.&amp;nbsp; After all, they've only heard the story from one single voice.&quot;Oh she's dead a house f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1553009/</link>
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			<title>Always</title>
			<description>one of my favorite words...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1525239/</link>
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			<title>Monsiuer Einstein</title>
			<description>This was inspired after reading Einstein's Ideas and Opinions ;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1522842/</link>
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			<title>Burn (Thinking it Over)</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve spent a lot of time angry.Thinking it overReplaying the details in my head over and overAnd over and over againThe story is always the sameAnger is a fire And it started to consume meAnd just like a burn to the skin, I began to lose all my feelingNothing el..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1395103/</link>
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			<title>Shoes</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; What's in a pair of shoes?Your goal is to encourage someone to take the shoes in your hands. You're told that these shoes are better than everyone else's and you believe this to be true. They're name brand, shiny and new still in the box. You've worn them yourself occasionally, as it was conv..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1390893/</link>
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			<title>What Of</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I've been told that there are lovers&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; and there are fighters.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; There are those that fight for love&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; and those that love to fight.But isn't the only difference ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1384372/</link>
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			<title>Earthquake!</title>
			<description>I know everything.I know the skies will be blue in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Unless, of course, the clouds roll in.I know the grass will be green&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unless, there's a drought.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Like one I've never seen.I know all of your secrets, every single one.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Unless you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1373662/</link>
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			<title>So Many Ways</title>
			<description>I don't really remember what inspired the first line, but I guess this turned into a reminder to always be yourself, that even small deceptions can lead to huge problems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1370953/</link>
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			<title>The Words</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The words from my lips were like butterflies escaping,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One after anotherthey seemed to just fly outwards and upwards&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Quickly fluttering and floundering; Once spoken, they couldn't be taken back...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1361844/</link>
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			<title>Missed Opportunity</title>
			<description>Taking another stab at writing short stories, it's been awhile :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1357311/</link>
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			<title>Compass</title>
			<description>How can I follow your maps if you don&amp;rsquo;t yourself?Do you not trust your own cartography?&amp;nbsp;Your words fall todeaf ears.&amp;nbsp;And you wonder why&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No longer are theyprecious; but hypocrisy. The bold lines on your map have seemed to smearCreating mountains..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1357309/</link>
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			<title>The Thing About Me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; My hands don't shake&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;and my words don't falter.To you I must seem so sure.&amp;nbsp;But I know you don't know what you're looking at.My fear doesn't look like everyone elses'.&amp;nbsp; At least not anymore.Sometimes it even looks like courage,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And others, like I'm flyi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1352316/</link>
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			<title>Poetry as My Lover</title>
			<description>Finding poems in old notebooks :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1352311/</link>
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			<title>Kiss of Death</title>
			<description>You stand in judgment;&amp;nbsp; On horses so tall.Apparently you still haven&amp;rsquo;t learnedEven the best knights fall.You pass your judgments;Poisoning your lipsA compliment from you is really just a kiss of deathIt&amp;rsquo;s that chair you stand on before they hang you B..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1349781/</link>
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			<title>Letters to My Muse #1</title>
			<description>Haha, writing poetry at work....again! This is kind of a ramble, but I thought I'd share it anyway :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1343294/</link>
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			<title>Flying</title>
			<description>This took me months to finally finish!!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1339994/</link>
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			<title>Time(Whose to Say)</title>
			<description>Just lots of questions :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1333367/</link>
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			<title>Quieter Moments</title>
			<description>You know, you're beautiful.&amp;nbsp; The one who stands with their head down, afraid of &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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the sunlight.You, who in quieter moments, shines brighter than most.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1326978/</link>
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			<title>Far Too Much</title>
			<description>I could put you away,As easily I would say,As a favorite song gone dull,I could vow never to play it againAs often times I have.But there are days, more many than few,When I wish to remember the beauty in this worldAnd on these days,I turn to you.At once I can see what's meant to be.In a glance,I ga..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1325461/</link>
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			<title>Love, Just Imagine</title>
			<description>Love, justimagine how we got this far.&amp;nbsp;Dreams and wishes can fall like a thousandshooting stars.I candream of all the things I hope to be&amp;nbsp;And I can wish for days I may never seeI canshutdown or I can move forwardWhisper myhopes or strain until my voice is hear..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1318968/</link>
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			<title>What is that Sound?</title>
			<description>What isthat sound?&amp;nbsp;Is it the rain?&amp;nbsp;Is it water falling from the skies&amp;nbsp; Or is it hopes shattering at the ground?Maybe it&amp;rsquo;shope waiting to be found&amp;nbsp; Or maybe it&amp;rsquo;s love running all around.If we&amp;rsquo;redrowned by love, is there really sorrow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1318407/</link>
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			<title>You May Ask Me</title>
			<description>;) A little late for Valentine's Day....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1318381/</link>
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			<title>First Goodbye</title>
			<description>Let me hold you in my arms love,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let me look into your eyesLet my mind believe, as my heart still does, that &amp;nbsp; we never said that first goodbye.&amp;nbsp;The one that my mind told me I would forget in&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; time;The one that my heart wouldn't let me.My heart wouldn't let me believ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1317829/</link>
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			<title>New York</title>
			<description>Missing NYC.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1310388/</link>
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			<title>Stage Fright</title>
			<description>I have horrible stage fright, and this is how I feel when I have to play for a crowd :) It's fun and miserable at the same time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1305194/</link>
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			<title>Poets and Psychos </title>
			<description>Sometimes they're all too similar or one in the same ;) And also inspired by the Joker</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1302161/</link>
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			<title>Finishing Frankenstein </title>
			<description>I was inspired to write this after literally finishing Frankenstein the novel :) It's the scene where Frankenstein has come back to the Dr. And is asking for another monster to be made.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1302153/</link>
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			<title>It Just Is</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Love is a fairytale.&amp;nbsp;A dream we chase&amp;nbsp;A person we try to find.&amp;nbsp;But we forget that maybe we're not supposed to chase it at all.&amp;nbsp;Maybe love comes to us when we need it most&amp;nbsp;Maybe it's right in front of us, and we've spent so much time chasing it, we forget what it really..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1301582/</link>
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			<title>The Scales</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The price of lying is a good man's&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;respect.The price of jealousy is&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;friendship.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And of coldness, loyalty...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1299146/</link>
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			<title>That Moment</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;That moment was but an instant,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a flash,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;One tic of the second hand,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Then gone;Much faster, I might add, than it had come.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ifreakinloveyou/1299144/</link>
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