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			<title>The Looking Glass</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Life is a looking glass filled with prisms oflight.&amp;nbsp;Reflections of our lives shimmer in our eyes.&amp;nbsp;Rainbows of change that take flight.&amp;nbsp;Like the sands of time they drift slowly by.&amp;nbsp;Each mirrored image is another time...</description>
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			<title>In The Reflections Of Our Fathers</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In the reflections of our fathers we see ourselves.Not only in the physical but also in the actions ofour ways.They tell us stories ofthe past and give us visions of the future.By their examples do we raise and teachour children.In hopes that one daywhen our c..</description>
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			<title>What You Have Given Me</title>
			<description>Moonlit nights and sun filled days.&amp;nbsp;The songbirds&amp;rsquo; songs and butterflies&amp;rsquo;wings.&amp;nbsp;The fragrant flowers and the buzzingbees.&amp;nbsp;A choir&amp;rsquo;s song lifted on angels&amp;rsquo; wings.&amp;nbsp;The star of hope and the breath of life.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>The Pride of a People</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;TheDefinition of Pride&amp;nbsp;1.Properrespect for ones own dignity and worth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Like theWolf &amp;#2013266048;&quot; a guardian, protector, a family strong.&amp;nbsp;Like theEagle &amp;#2013266048;&quot; keeper of the sky, watchful ever vigilant, se..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanudo/969318/</link>
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			<title>Midnight Serenade</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The grass is green as emeralds scatteredon the ground.&amp;nbsp;The moon is liquid silver that shimmersall around.&amp;nbsp;The stars are as diamonds they twinkledeep within.&amp;nbsp;The trees sway to the silent beat as theydance with the wind.&amp;nbsp;The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanudo/969312/</link>
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			<title>The path of love</title>
			<description>The path of love is long and winding with many twist and turns.&amp;nbsp;Someparts are clear and bright.Some are shaded in darkness.&amp;nbsp;But ifyour love is strong and your convictions true, then even the darkest daysbecome bright.&amp;nbsp;Mayyour love for each other..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanudo/969309/</link>
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			<title>What Is Love?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Love is like a sweet spring breeze or a whisper onthe wind.&amp;nbsp;Love is like a mother&amp;rsquo;s hug or a husbands lovingkiss.&amp;nbsp;Love is like a puppy at play or a child&amp;rsquo;s wildlaughter.&amp;nbsp;Love is like the cool night wind or a bright full moona..</description>
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			<title>As I Heard The Voice Say</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My love is like the sun rise and sunset,Its beautiful colors take my breathaway.&amp;nbsp;Like a spring rain,It holds promise of things yet tobloom.&amp;nbsp;Like a summer breeze,Soft and sweet it&amp;rsquo;s like a whisper tome.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Memories Of Christmas</title>
			<description>The snow like diamonds falling from the sky.&amp;nbsp;The warmth of a fire in my eyes.&amp;nbsp;The angel&amp;rsquo;s voices signing on high.&amp;nbsp;The children&amp;rsquo;s laughter fills my mind.&amp;nbsp;The sent of pine and twinkling lights.&amp;nbsp;The wrapped treasures left to find.&amp;nbsp;My joy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanudo/640274/</link>
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			<title>Pieces of my broken Sole</title>
			<description>Tattered pieces of my broken sole &amp;nbsp;Loves I&amp;rsquo;ve lost have taken their tole&amp;nbsp;Scattered pieces in the wind&amp;nbsp;The sorrow held deep with in&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll shed my tears and make it whole again</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanudo/587192/</link>
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			<title>The Flight</title>
			<description>Engine revs black wings spread shinning like ice in the middle of the night&amp;nbsp;Flying down the road riding on updrafts and thermals in speeds that exceed 130&amp;nbsp;Bank left then right then spin in mid flight with wings tucked tight I come at you like a hawk in a death dive&amp;nbsp;You sna..</description>
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