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			<title>Lavander</title>
			<description>			Lavender	Thiswas exactly where he had never wanted to be. And yet here he sat ofhis own free will, the smell of lavender overpowering his nostrils.He had expected coming back here to be difficult,expected to feelpain from the site of her, the memory of her voice, or the ..</description>
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			<title>Rocky Road</title>
			<description>			RockyRoad	&amp;ldquo;Thesecret to the universe is a big bowl of chocolate ice cream.&amp;rdquo; Thiswas one of the many silly sayings Hartly Water's mom use to swear by.As a child, young Hartly believed everything the graceful andsoft-spoken woman said.  To him, she was magical...</description>
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			<title>immortality </title>
			<description>			Ineed not the cool, crisp, caress of air,northe kiss of waters quench.Ineed not the taste of sweet comforting nourishment,northe warmth of blood coursing.Suchpetty silly desires hold no meanagainsttheeForeven when my bones are dust,ourlove sha..</description>
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			<title>The Boat</title>
			<description>			Somedays are blacker then a moonless night.Youchurn, and I burn,gulpingin wave after wave of salty vengeance.Others,are dazzling in sparkling light.youcaress, and I assess,awingin marvel your powerful sight.Alldays are deep and demanding.You..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TristaLynn/1313013/</link>
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			<title>the bird</title>
			<description>The bird craves windso it may fly,gliding high above ground,its true essence found. ______But the wind, the wind,can just float on by,needing no flock nor feather to make the world's weather. _______The leaf yearns for sunligh..</description>
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			<title>The Day Lilly-May Ran Away </title>
			<description>This is a first in a series that focus on exploring the power of a child's imagination in a fun way that can be entertaining to adults as well.  The books will also focus on emotional development. </description>
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