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			<title>The Dishonest Truth</title>
			<description>Counterfeit faces in illusionary spacesThe dishonest truth keeping the dark at bayA Scream within my mind night and daywrongness in each actionGrowing dread and despairMy doubt securely fastened Elaborate lies disguised in simplicityCloaked in half-truths and shad..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/1795144/</link>
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			<title>Changing patterns</title>
			<description>The sound of metal striking metal echoed through the smithy. There was something about the way the glowing metal formed to his will that calmed Thaedon. Sweat trickled down his brow as he continued to labor. His arms and back were burning with the strain brought on from a hard days use. Slowly with ..</description>
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			<title>An ending and a beginning</title>
			<description>prologue</description>
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			<title>Knight of the Realm</title>
			<description>The king is dead, long live the king. Jon lord protector of the realm must find his twin Thaedon and the protector his father the king left to raise him. War is coming and as King Jon will need help.</description>
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			<title>undecided</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;In this life, the great gametime rolls onEver changing never the sameEveryone lies starting little firesSome feed the flameStraining for their desiresThe rest feel the painAs their time expiresLooking back on life as a wholeAt all the choices that stained the soulOne ques..</description>
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			<title>Haven</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; 1Looking out of the tower did nothing but produce pure joy as his eyes took in the destruction of the surrounding area. It was then that Drake came in view it was a monstrous winged serpent, it was majestic in its element seemingly tireless as its wings pumped propelling its massive b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/665268/</link>
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			<title>Change</title>
			<description>More of an essay or just some thoughts strung together. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/652414/</link>
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			<title>The meadow</title>
			<description>A doe tentatively stepped from the forest raising its head as it scanned the area and moved. &amp;nbsp;Fog danced across the meadow slowly dissipating as sunrise neared, leaving behind drops of dew that decorated every blade of grass. &amp;nbsp;The soft gurgle of a stream could be heard in the silence almos..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/642324/</link>
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			<title>trouble</title>
			<description>The moaning of the wind seemed to grow louder as rob made his way to the front door. It was time, he knew it and so did they.&amp;nbsp; This was her fault! Women always seemed to cause rob grief. How could he have known she was married? With no ring and the steady flow of f**k me eye&amp;rsquo;s she had bee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/638894/</link>
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			<title>Stage made for two?</title>
			<description>Life upon my stage,The lonely star but all things change.As I walk never changing pace,I turn and see her face.Beauty undefined,This will remain for I shall not try.My feeble words could never describe,Nor even dignify.Safe to say she caught my eye,Pulled me in with a mere glance..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/634949/</link>
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			<title>Sleep</title>
			<description>Oh sleep how i tire of your elusive ways, we play your cat and mouse game as night turns into day. Oh sleep how bitter sweet you are,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;whenever i find you &amp;nbsp;dawn is never far. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/623923/</link>
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			<title>shadow man</title>
			<description>He who stays cloaked within the shadows,Always hidden until his help matters.So much more than a shoulder to cry on,The one whos there when you've no other to rely on.Thanks to his deeds he'll not be forgotten.For he is the rock that holds you through the storm,The fire in the night that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TrevorYoho/614843/</link>
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			<title>Time Our Master</title>
			<description>We live our lives by times restrictions.Suffering ailments and other afflictions.Never more beautiful than on the present day. But ever so slowly skin pales and hair will grey.Time is our enemy but also our friend.Giving us life but requiring our end.For this reason live life to the fullest.Study ..</description>
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