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			<title>Time Warped</title>
			<description>Short story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1876014/</link>
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			<title>Stay</title>
			<description>Open up your heart,and let's not part.I loved you from the startEyes longing, love's pull. My heart you stole.That feeling pushed deep from within,&amp;nbsp;STAY! I pray upon this day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1371137/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>Looking up and off.Grey, swirly and twirly,clouds, puffy and soft.&amp;nbsp;What is left of our souls, we pour out.Broken, lacking and cracking.Our minds left in doubt.&amp;nbsp;As the wind blows, who will hear our tears fall in the strom's cry?Clear,&amp;nbsp;talking and dropping.Some days we just want to give..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1340790/</link>
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			<title>Blossom</title>
			<description>I'm my worst judge.I am me, just learning to breath,not trying to hold a grudge.I ripped myself apart,shattered and scattered my own heart,right from the start.I put myself on trial.Sealed all my emotions inside.Don't want to get out of file.Just need to heal,learning to wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1329939/</link>
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			<title>Stillness</title>
			<description>Unwinding as I'm filling the bath.Esence and enchanting aroma filling my mind.That sweetness unravals in the air.Relax the tension with out a mention.&amp;nbsp;Words drift away like sorrows, I pray.The water's sympathizing melody.While I close my eyes to utterly subdue.Stillness, soothing whispers of my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1327754/</link>
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			<title>Toxic</title>
			<description>When we lose sleep, do we submit to defeat?Give me wings to fly and hear my battle cry. What is in your mind that you are so blind?World,&amp;nbsp;I cry out, do you hear my shout?My belief is strong, it has been calling for so long.&amp;nbsp;Take a deep breath.&amp;nbsp;What toxins linger there, in the air?Will..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1326807/</link>
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			<title>Tranquil</title>
			<description>Heavy is the dust. It's all right, because the rain is going to pound it down.You don't want to utter a sound.&amp;nbsp;Mud in your toes, listening to the crows.Wind in the grass, gusting so fast.&amp;nbsp;Hearing the thunder fills me with harmonic wonder.Run under the tin shed. The cows are being fed.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1326797/</link>
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			<title>A thought</title>
			<description>If we where given a moment. Would we find nerve to push through the burn,&amp;nbsp;and what would we learn?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1326793/</link>
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			<title>Untold</title>
			<description>The sweetest things in life are not spoken, but rather passed on by the eyes of our hearts.We long to look upon the oceans, there we may find our tears.We fill our hearts with bottles we don't throw. Messages untold.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1325614/</link>
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			<title>Going Home</title>
			<description>Slipping away, you don't want to stay.Don't pull the trigger. Did you think it wouldn't figure?That bullet is out to get your soul. It's going to leave a hole.What is age, if you turn the page?&amp;nbsp;End of my day, so I'll be on my way.Harden my heart, because it's time to part. Up to heaven you go. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1325608/</link>
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			<title>Heart's Shield</title>
			<description>It's in your heart, you're falling apart. Those tears you cry might imply,Sadness is deep, making you weep.So we look to the stars to heal all scars.Shine down that love on the wings of a dove.Wake me up inside, don't wont to hide.Send me a kiss, acelerating the bliss.Hold me tight a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1324126/</link>
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			<title>My Rock</title>
			<description>Up in the air, mental despair.Chilled to the bone. Hurts like a stone.Shadows of my heart. LIGHT LINGERS HERE!Blast through the darkness. He shoots the arrow.Screams on the inside.He quiets the storm, pulling away the thorn. LIGHT HEALS ALL PAIN!Its worth the endless gain. Blast away the shame.Pull ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1323814/</link>
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			<title>Angel Eyes</title>
			<description>Eyes as translucent blue as water kneeling before the light.Composed upon my mind so bright.Pull down your hood, look into my eyes.You descend from the skies.You will find no lies.Don't ignore my tries.Angel, what message do you bring, making my heart ring?Almost like a sting.The double edge of a wo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1323807/</link>
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			<title>Ponytail</title>
			<description>Tail whipping in the windKicking up dustHere comes another gustMust running make you look stunningin the light so cunningneighing sounds of gleeStanding behind that treePounding hooves on sandTime to make a standDandelions in the air Prancing without a careSounding young will get you stung</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kerekes2003/1323688/</link>
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