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			<title>Warmongers</title>
			<description>The butterfly effect of individual actions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1928371/</link>
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			<title>Goodwill</title>
			<description>Stop this make believe Demon-cratic catechism,
And let the people decide Democratically!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1913156/</link>
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			<title>A Place In My Heart</title>
			<description>&quot;A Place In My Heart&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;There's a place in my heart that flashes times long past. &amp;nbsp;Those who aided me along my path to who I am. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Eyes clear, heart open, ever embracing all souls...&amp;nbsp;I remember Ahmad and his wife,&amp;nbsp;&amp;#12540; from R..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1488387/</link>
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			<title>A Lone Warrior</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;A Lone Warrior&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In thoughtful solitude I am with heart steady, &amp;nbsp;Armor ready&amp;nbsp;&amp;#12540;&amp;nbsp;as my soul deeply breathes&amp;nbsp;&amp;#12540;In the atmosphere of courage and sighs...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A nightingale's tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1487858/</link>
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			<title>A Single Rose</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;A Single Rose&quot; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Piedri, Piedri! What bliss is this?!To see you again is so blissed...&amp;nbsp;There you stand in front of your easel;Unchanged by time, absorbed in mind!&amp;nbsp;Your eyes, scent, long hair, beard, and hands;Drawing me to you, arms embracing...I take your ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1487059/</link>
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			<title>Under Moonlight</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Under Moonlight&quot;Oh, if I had the power to swirl daysInto night, and nights into days to keep &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On holding sublime moments; kissing stars,Dancing under Selene&amp;nbsp;as sun warms me!If I could be in the heart of a rose,Listening to petals chatting tog..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1486575/</link>
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			<title>Ecstasy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Ecstasy&quot;A fresh breeze caress of life&amp;rsquo;s secrets whispersAs the fog clears and colors appear, I sense;And wishes of sensual waves I have...I wish I could feel your bare chest on mine,Wake up in you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1486477/</link>
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			<title>How Powerful is Your Pen?</title>
			<description>How Powerful is Your Pen?Is it not true that all of you skillful poets out there could woo any girl you set your eyes on, could whoosh her into the heavens with words placed in the right order from the chambers of your hearts? Is it not true that all of you creative poetesses on taking in a man's ch..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1485899/</link>
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			<title>The Manuscript of Love</title>
			<description>&quot;The Manuscript of Love&quot;Letters fall from the sky in perfect order ontoThe manuscript of love&amp;hellip;We had today, and now we have tomorrow...Sun will rise, moon will shine down on us;Children will dance, and flowers will paintA minute in time that the world will stop and think.Guns will cease, figh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1485377/</link>
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			<title>In Libidinal Waves</title>
			<description>&quot;In Libidinal Waves&quot; &amp;nbsp;I woke up feeling you in my venus,&amp;nbsp;Diving through its deepness,&amp;nbsp;Making me your diving pool of pleasures.&amp;nbsp;It was so real that my libidinal&amp;nbsp;dynamoAllowed bees of sensualityTo produce the Love's honey...&amp;nbsp;And now, you can see the royal jelly&amp;nbsp;Comin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1484958/</link>
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			<title>A Cry To The Heavens</title>
			<description>&quot;A Cry To The Heavens&quot; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I heard a neatly voice in my heart saying:&quot;It is now, hush! All will be as should be,If you act to remove the blades that stab-&amp;nbsp;Causing tears to flow&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;blocking love and soul.&amp;nbsp;There is a reason why the Universe&amp;nbsp;Is ignoring your main natural..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1484942/</link>
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			<title>The Moon And You</title>
			<description>&quot;The Moon And You&quot;There is such a beautiful moon tonight.I&amp;nbsp; was looking at it, thinking of you,Then I thought on the beauty of hers,And the wondrous moments you bring&amp;nbsp;Into my life;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;the reality that I know;&amp;nbsp;-As my heart pumps&amp;nbsp;Grace&amp;nbsp;flowing LoveThrough my flesh, an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1484109/</link>
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			<title>Stroll With An Artist</title>
			<description>&quot;Stroll With An Artist&quot;In colors unique hues solitary thoughts flow...-&amp;nbsp;Everything alive in heart and soul's emotions -Depicting on canvas a nightmare of past blues;A stroll under Helios' smile is a gift of life!&amp;nbsp;Magical hands&amp;hellip; beautiful in creation's glow...&amp;nbsp;Stained with oils,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1483722/</link>
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			<title>A Self Within The Self</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;A Self Within The Self&quot;There is an alive self within the self&amp;nbsp;That hears&amp;nbsp;the music and the voice of fire;&amp;nbsp;The secrets of an oak tree; define themAnd converse with the&amp;nbsp;chirping&amp;nbsp;of a bird;&amp;nbsp;Will a flower to bloom, observe its growthIn harmony w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1483493/</link>
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			<title>Abstract</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Abstract&quot;Consumerism induced the mass consumption.&amp;nbsp;They are in every field and produce...Thoughts that reach us, leading into beyond.Treason, at times, tricksters try to swindleWith&amp;nbsp;camouflaged&amp;nbsp;prices; struts and tongue i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1483037/</link>
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			<title>Sleeping Spirit</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;Sleeping Spirit&quot;Layers of experiences cloud the mind,&amp;nbsp;And dull the spiritual and physical senses.Violence is rampant, love is lost words&amp;nbsp;Float in the air, jeering with absent meanings.Colors darken with age,&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;losing&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1482798/</link>
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			<title>Blissed Time</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Blissed Time&quot;With my eyes closed I reminisce &amp;nbsp;How you used to stroke my arms...Up and down, toying with my fingersAnd hand, looking my lines of love;Siding your warm cheek with my palms,As you closed your eyes at my touch;How you would pull me, and hold meInt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1482741/</link>
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			<title>Pond Of Soul</title>
			<description>Part of a series called &quot;The Painter's Pintings&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1482531/</link>
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			<title>A Universal Embrace</title>
			<description>There is a lull in the world...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CarolPhelanAebby/1482306/</link>
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