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		<description>The original writings of author  Pash </description>
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			<title>Precious Birdy </title>
			<description>A song I wrote during a time a dear friend of mine was pulling away. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/2852837/</link>
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			<title>In Silence Spoken</title>
			<description>Unrequited love sucks </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/2852752/</link>
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			<title>A Perfect Cup</title>
			<description>Having a cup of coffee with the one who makes life worth living. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/2020677/</link>
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			<title>Change</title>
			<description>Silence is what remains. The sound of memories over played.I don't recognize these feelings anymore. I have changed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/2020653/</link>
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			<title>Torn.</title>
			<description>Tender glances.  My heart skips a beat the moment you're in my sight.  Suddenly,  it's hard to concentrate. I find every excuse,  I can't help it.  I'm drawn. Like a magnet.  I'm pulled towards you;  against my will.But how I want this. I'm torn. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/2015004/</link>
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			<title>Sea of Petals</title>
			<description>She is exquisite.Warm sunbeams on a rainy day,the rarest flower among a sea of petals. I am captivated.  Her scent lingers still, the most beautiful tree in my garden. I am smitten.    </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/2014223/</link>
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			<title>A Voyage. </title>
			<description>About someone I love and hate that I do.   </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/2013905/</link>
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			<title> Lonely Fish</title>
			<description>So you think being a lonely person is rough? Imagine being a lonely fish.  
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/1642282/</link>
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			<title>The Goblet.</title>
			<description>I have sipped from goblets&amp;nbsp;great and wise.&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; A lingering taste of whats divine.&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; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/David_Bathe/1641112/</link>
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			<title>The Dawn</title>
			<description>Beware the dawn of brighter days,Even the sun must go away.Come again this time tomorrow,today is wasted on future sorrow.And with the night, comes the moon.A promise is made to see you soon.But words are fickle like the rain,A lovers heart is bound to change.Love has waited far to long,See her vani..</description>
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