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		<description>The original writings of author Connie </description>
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			<title>Bound</title>
			<description>I am in bondage to my loverHe resides in all my nightsHe senses my restlessnessAnd my longing to be wild;He is equally as restlessAnd is as wild as one can be-We are one soul together,Set adrift on an endless sea.His waves slowly consuming;Within my soul the f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/2088370/</link>
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			<title>Renewal</title>
			<description>overcoming </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1771262/</link>
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			<title>A Warriors Heart</title>
			<description>overcoming the intents of others</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1771255/</link>
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			<title>The Resolve of a Survivor</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;She stands there stillStrength forged from her will-Unmoved from thoseDetermined to spillHer blood is still warm.Haunting thoughts long goneHopes reclaimed-She is strong.Keep your distanceFar from these fencesNo longer welcomedYour poison..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1702053/</link>
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			<title>Daisy &amp; Ollie</title>
			<description>We lost our 2 beloved dogs within 4 months of one another. Their names are Daisy &amp; Oliver. We had them  for approx 9 years, they were rescues. I have had a real hard time accepting their deaths. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1652004/</link>
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			<title>Sleepwalking</title>
			<description>How society has lost touch with what is most important.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1650213/</link>
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			<title>Nature Maiden</title>
			<description>My experiences, connection and views of Mother Earth.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1650204/</link>
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			<title>My Soul</title>
			<description>My first Acrostic poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1631762/</link>
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			<title>This Moon Filled Night</title>
			<description>passionate love that is wild and free</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1631585/</link>
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			<title>In this Silence</title>
			<description>longing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1630926/</link>
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			<title>Waiting to Die</title>
			<description>My experience with domestic violence. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1630178/</link>
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			<title>Do you think of me?</title>
			<description>a past love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1630176/</link>
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			<title>The Great Mother</title>
			<description>my appreciation for Mother Earth</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1630131/</link>
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			<title>Being a Mom</title>
			<description>My joys of being a mom to two wonderful sons.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1630127/</link>
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			<title>Mothers Day </title>
			<description>I wrote this is May 11, 2014, 2 months before I turned 45. The last time I had seen my mother was at 13 years old before she put me into foster care. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1630118/</link>
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			<title>Internal Derangement</title>
			<description>I wrote this about my mother</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1630097/</link>
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			<title>I killed you today</title>
			<description>Vengeance poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1629539/</link>
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			<title>Monster</title>
			<description>My experience with domestic violence at the hands of my son's father.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1628012/</link>
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			<title>Hannah</title>
			<description>about a relationship</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1628010/</link>
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			<title>Emotional Pollution</title>
			<description>my experiences with toxic people</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1628007/</link>
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			<title>Saratoga Rose</title>
			<description>My Life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1628005/</link>
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			<title>Mother</title>
			<description>This poem is about the abuse I suffered at the hands of my mother and stepfather.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1628004/</link>
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			<title>Rome</title>
			<description>A special place </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1627999/</link>
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			<title>I am not Gone</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem after being inspired by a scene in a movie. In the scene the grown children were spreading the ashes of their mother.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saratogarose/1627995/</link>
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