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			<title>saturday</title>
			<description>i haven't opened my eyes yet but the sunlight is leaking through my eyelids.i extend my hand across the bed and when i find what i'm looking for, i trace my nails against the warmth. he lets out a breath and rolls onto his back.there's no use to say i'm sorry, so i don't.i snuggle close to h..</description>
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			<title>droplets</title>
			<description>he turns the handle and the water ceases.his eyes are filled with disappointment as he steps over me and walks out.i sit cross-legged on the floor of the bathroom. my shower has been over for ten minutes now yet the water is still dripping from the faucet. i would have thought by now it woul..</description>
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			<title>waiting</title>
			<description>i wonder how much  my life i've spent waitingon food at a restaurant,for a doctor's appointment,to see a grade on a test,for a vacation to start,or a commercial to be over.and as i wait i questionif that's all that life iswaiting.j.m.</description>
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			<title>back</title>
			<description>when you told me you loved mei said it backbecause i did with all my heart.when you told me you missed mei said it backbecause i did with everything I had.when you told me you wanted mei said it backbecause i did with every inch of my being.when you told me you were leaving..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessemounce/1314058/</link>
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			<title>not thinking </title>
			<description>remember the early mornings spent laying togetherunder blanketskissing and whisperingnot thinking about how it startedremember the afternoonsspent on the beachunder the sunlaughing and playingnot thinking about how we got to where we wereremember the late nightsspent advent..</description>
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			<title>lies</title>
			<description>i try to tell myself that not everything in my liferevolves around youbut honestlyanyone could notice how wrong i amthe clothes i wearthe hobbies i'm involved inthe television shows i watchthe way i acthow i hold myselfthe fact of it all is i could go through every aspect of my lifeand it all could ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessemounce/1313982/</link>
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			<title>my flower</title>
			<description>when i found youyou were a little brown seed like everyone else.but i still felt the need to plant you in the garden, in my backyard.it didn't take long for you to start to grow.i soon fell in love with how the rain looked on your leaves,and the colors of your pedals.i showed you off t..</description>
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