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			<title>under the rain</title>
			<description>the rainsoaking under black skythe veinspumping your bloodin thunderstorming cryto swally&amp;nbsp;a flash of lightnot surewho's standing by</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1950435/</link>
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			<title>Uncrossed lines</title>
			<description>almond-bitteracutetired of ringing.whistling noises unraveling.heartless dreamsknuckled white.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1944250/</link>
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			<title>Cerise Drops </title>
			<description>it's dusk once again.whipped sky,&amp;nbsp;mingled white and blue.the golden aura departs.&amp;nbsp;punctual as alwaysnever head turns.&amp;nbsp;yellow morning tracesdipped in shades of cerise drops.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1923779/</link>
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			<title>in finite</title>
			<description>blood ticks! One drop and then- onemore.Heart &amp;#2013266048;&quot; a time bomb, Readies to explode.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1895342/</link>
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			<title>on this side</title>
			<description>vintage musescratches vinyl.enough night crazy blind.&amp;nbsp;none is ready on this side.&amp;nbsp;particles sprinklecaked clay over her face.&amp;nbsp;fuse is off, lights blueswept ocean of love.&amp;nbsp;to be worried...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1888910/</link>
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			<title>brown sails</title>
			<description>best dew fell upon&amp;nbsp;the mist of Babylon tales.&amp;nbsp;against the wall nightingale singswaters, darker than mud.&amp;nbsp;new stories revived whensecretly light shinesearthbound, sails take the ship home.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1871704/</link>
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			<title>occupied</title>
			<description>hide and seek baloonbuckwheat fieldwho's got whoaround all go, auditedunder paragliding nightsoccupied with classified&amp;nbsp;thoughts of closed minds</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1871700/</link>
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			<title>soul without borders</title>
			<description>fate, hold mecandles blown in the wind.towards me, sunriseunderneath you,&amp;nbsp;cloudless sky.drifting fall...the beginning does not end hereone side red, the other sad.&amp;nbsp;right now,&amp;nbsp;blue awaits underneath it all.i don't have much time,&amp;nbsp;again and again,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;wind wins.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1870498/</link>
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			<title>underneath all </title>
			<description>dressed up wordsfirst love wires left connect secrets of wind-birdstravelers in memoryunder time spikes run theynon forgetting windsantic drips under sunssimple things</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1856855/</link>
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			<title>brown journey</title>
			<description>there stands upon the last breathbrownish yellow leaf.it touches ground to welcome deathreturning favors.it knows midspring dance will doupon accustomed earth.Rebirth the lost souls covered in crushed saltstripped of mirth.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1848547/</link>
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			<title>candlenew</title>
			<description>mantel expands&amp;nbsp;shadowed whiteatop, afloat, aloofa bronze light.&amp;nbsp;erased the nightits cradled &amp;nbsp;trickery&amp;nbsp;whispered subdued allthoughtful ghosts.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1844446/</link>
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			<title>Once upon a moonlit cloud</title>
			<description>The moonlit skya map to you.eyes draw close&amp;nbsp;your embrace smiling.clouds come forthbrewing up a storm.heart stays assured&amp;nbsp;the moon still shines.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1827151/</link>
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			<title>Splendiferous Sunrise</title>
			<description>Midas awakes&amp;nbsp;gold&amp;nbsp;scatters&amp;nbsp;in counted minutes.Eyes blink,&amp;nbsp;heart throbs.Warm is the facetaking all in.&amp;nbsp;My hand is still holding yours,now and in between.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1825956/</link>
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			<title>Hotelery </title>
			<description>Behold this sky,Vanilla sugar and raw eggs.Sanguine rainbows Departed on the 5 o'clock train. Wet pavements and yesterday's paperStretched razor thin. You left my kiss once again, As a concierge tip. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1822908/</link>
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			<title>Unaccustomed </title>
			<description>Breve light lifted&amp;nbsp;midsummer spellson crests of liquid hopeand solid doubtsclamoring straight thoughtsover the ocean's glowfrost bites anewand unaccustomed.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1818240/</link>
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			<title>Deveined</title>
			<description>It succumbed&amp;nbsp;to this with&amp;nbsp;a final push&amp;nbsp;and a sharp edgecut to the core&amp;nbsp;all that once were&amp;nbsp;stains in the skies&amp;nbsp;windows of souls.&amp;nbsp;Rage of blood unclean&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;untouched flooding&amp;nbsp;extremities abandoned.An unplugged chord.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1807747/</link>
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			<title>Submarined</title>
			<description>How many leagues under the sea?Knotted fate, For good or terror. Immersed, sapphire and fireBrooding breaths of delirium.Beating muscle working lungs. He's waiting, I recoil....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1807096/</link>
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			<title>Unsubsidized Pain</title>
			<description>Untamed cringeFiddling with pain.&amp;nbsp;Your eyes crave love's spikes,The blindness that follows.&amp;nbsp;Unwavering winds blowThe swing squeaks loud memories.&amp;nbsp;It's darker when alley is empty.&amp;nbsp;Two dots joined by wishesLavished in tenement broils.&amp;nbsp;Together is never too late.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1806522/</link>
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			<title>Nightly Moon</title>
			<description>Stars swallowed hardcoughing up dust.I waited.Milky Way breathedLonging ran after youBand of pale feelingsembraces the goodness of you.Meteors filled up my lungswishes half finished.Naked eye cannot see whentears burn in atmosphere.&amp;nbsp;Single thought chases after youguided by my beating heart.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1805329/</link>
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			<title>Somewhere </title>
			<description>Red silk round bodybrown hair, soft skin shines.Wind flows, eyes twinkletorrent of light dipped in sky.&amp;nbsp;Voice calls, waves whisperunder carpet of sand.&amp;nbsp;Where are you my darling?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1805327/</link>
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			<title>encountering </title>
			<description>a falcon flies to breathea falcon hunts to livehe has to always changeand change directions rapidly.punctuality in his tooth,guile in feathers&amp;nbsp;brass in beak.&amp;nbsp;he saw mefor a second we connectedalone,air our best attire.you and I,&amp;nbsp;crumbs of this world,nobody knows&amp;nbsp;nobody wants to.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1773136/</link>
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			<title>a distant embrace</title>
			<description>My eyes rest&amp;nbsp;upon your facewhere moon petals&amp;nbsp;glide around,&amp;nbsp;where star kissed wisheslift you up,&amp;nbsp;and bring my arms&amp;nbsp;around your waist.Don't fret my lovedon't be in pain.&amp;nbsp;We were,&amp;nbsp;we are,&amp;nbsp;we will be again. &amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1743965/</link>
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			<title>induced</title>
			<description>now what?you did it- I am shattered,left to shoot blanks in this night.the trigger was always in your handmine were only there to aid you,she is dead,&amp;nbsp;so am I,so will you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1723863/</link>
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			<title>trenches</title>
			<description>I excavate,I trough,I try to see&amp;nbsp;what borders&amp;nbsp;closer to insanity?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1723855/</link>
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			<title>cerulean blues</title>
			<description>You overlap&amp;nbsp;in shades of blue,between clear and cyan.Subtract myself from days anew,dressed head to toein compliments of red.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DorothyParker/1723849/</link>
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