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			<title>The Bonds Of Love: Separating Fantasy and Reality</title>
			<description>An article on the aspects of love. Attempting to separate the fantasy from the reality.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1569724/</link>
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			<title>What Is Love?</title>
			<description>WHAT IS LOVE-WHAT IS LOVE, THE MOST COMPLICATED OF ALL FEELINGS?IT BRINGS COMFORT TO ALL, EVEN WHEN THEY'RE BLUEREGARDLESS OF AGE, WE'VE ALL HAD OUR DEALINGSBUT NOT ALL OF US WE'RE LUCKY, NOT ALL OF THEM WERE TRUE-LOVE IS A COMPANION, FAITHFUL AND TRUEIT'S ALWAYS THERE AS LONG AS YOU OPEN YOUR EYESB..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1426746/</link>
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			<title>A Poem</title>
			<description>Just a random thought that came to me, courtesy of ADHD</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1418784/</link>
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			<title>NUDITY</title>
			<description>The intimate pleasures of true love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1418170/</link>
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			<title>LONGING FOR YOUR HEART</title>
			<description>The emptiness experienced by a lonely heart...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1413401/</link>
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			<title>Poems of a lost lover</title>
			<description>A random assortment of poems highlighting my experiences with love and what it means to me. I'm not a natural poet, so this may be a long process as ideas randomly jump into my head...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1413295/</link>
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			<title>MIND OF A SEX ADDICT</title>
			<description>WARNING: SEXUALLY GRAPHIC! This was the darkest stage in my life. Many fantasies tortured my mind but few were acted out and NONE were forced, I'm proud to say I've been rid of it for nearly 2 years</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1411952/</link>
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			<title>TIPPING THE LOVE SCALE</title>
			<description>A poem for my wife.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/epicwriter87/1411935/</link>
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