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		<description>The original writings of author A. L. Z.</description>
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			<title>(Q)</title>
			<description>Swirls of vapor veiled the deep blue with&amp;nbsp;every breath she took. Blinking twice, she tried to recall why she was currently staring at blue, how she had come to be in such a cold place on her back and where she had been last. Another breath, a blink, her vision cleared further to reveal brillian..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/845292/</link>
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			<title>This present spiritual concern</title>
			<description>Frustration, confusion and feeling manipulated. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/786659/</link>
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			<title>Life Note</title>
			<description>Interesting... dont even know what to think myself. Its just what pours out sometimes. Hope its readable...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/711688/</link>
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			<title>Practice Stories</title>
			<description>Practice stories for fun and honoring the Lord in whatever way(s) possible...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/711617/</link>
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			<title>What Breeds What?</title>
			<description>Alert met Patience.The marriage produced:Fruit</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/699502/</link>
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			<title>War Scarred Prophets</title>
			<description>Where are the mightly warriors, my brothers and sisters at arms?Where are you my kindred spirits, the Ones of water and fire?Bury your swords and armor no more, dig them up and begin the labor of cleaning,Let the Lord make them strong, and give you the </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/685998/</link>
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			<title>Mine Wont Shine</title>
			<description>Childrens story... Silly practice.
Plubius wants a diamond that shines like Mariana and Leo both have.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/683692/</link>
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			<title>Beloved Lord</title>
			<description>A love poem for my deepest love...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/667070/</link>
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			<title>Magic in Me He set me Free</title>
			<description>On worshiping God with skillfull writing, describing my hearts states, and emotions like a world changed. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/666956/</link>
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			<title>Beloved</title>
			<description>Creator of everything, You deserve the worship and praise...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/657318/</link>
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			<title>???</title>
			<description>Somethin WORSHIP!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/655690/</link>
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			<title>The Chase</title>
			<description>Written in my first semester of college. Thought it was better then I think it is now, but you shall have to let me know your thoughts! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/655576/</link>
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			<title>The Poor Will Stand</title>
			<description>  Even a mediocre life, would have a million jewels in heaven for the tasks it could complete in love on this earth for Jesus. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/654726/</link>
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			<title>Black Bone</title>
			<description>Grainy, cold, knobby... what is this? Fingers feeling in the dark pulled at something long and grainy. Somehow, not as cold as the branches felt before. The mudslick ground &amp;nbsp;Someone/thing that kills creatures (people?) and pulls out their bones... washes them and cleans them... sets them in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/653898/</link>
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			<title>Cookie!</title>
			<description>MM Cookie make me fatMMM Cookie make me round,MMMM cookie let me gain a pound,Lumps of lard Id like to see,Around my tubby tender tummy be,Nothings better for the winter,Then chubby love handles to squeeze and simper...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/653094/</link>
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			<title>Sad Space(Justme)</title>
			<description>Void of darkest space,Emptiness sets the pace,Shifting back between us,After you hugged me I felt the distance,NEED is all we are left with,WANT sucks away our life,Joy is breathed away when you laughed,The laugh of sordid past,Nothings wrong you ramble on,Nothings right but no one..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/653053/</link>
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			<title>Northern Skies</title>
			<description>Older even... Needs work</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/648443/</link>
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			<title>I Miss You</title>
			<description>Older one as well. Missing a hurting friend, and my wakefullness in Jesus. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/648441/</link>
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			<title>Words For a Dying Race</title>
			<description>We all want our missing peice, but dont want to do anything to find out what it is. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/648440/</link>
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			<title>Know Them Well</title>
			<description>&quot;Be wise as a serpent, gentle as a dove.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/647645/</link>
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			<title>The Run</title>
			<description>This past spring, before it, my heart did sing. Please constructively criticize.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/646730/</link>
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			<title>The Sad.</title>
			<description>A ramble that wont be noticed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/639758/</link>
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			<title>Shame and Sin</title>
			<description>Sin and shame no longer play a game with my heart so broken apart...It doesnt matter how i feel,Just so that i know Your real,The flame in my heart is there,Despite it ever dwindling flare,Ill pray to you and know its done, The fire and flame added on by You, the SONHeartstrings cry out to you,Chang..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/638567/</link>
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			<title>In The Stars</title>
			<description>One of my earlier poems... Thank God for creative words. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/638565/</link>
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			<title>My Struggle With a Marine</title>
			<description>Still remember this guy... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/638564/</link>
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			<title>We Need You</title>
			<description>We need more of your presence here, Even though our comfort crosses gears, We change to be complacent here, When all your love erases fears, Its easier to stay right here, Laying down old bloody spears, But then in stagnance we begun, To play again the wicked pun, To throw away You hearts desires, A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/638556/</link>
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			<title>The Child in Me</title>
			<description>In some way we all feel a little of a child.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/638553/</link>
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			<title>Im Not Worried About You</title>
			<description>On thinking about friends, dilemas, and just plain terror life is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MayMezmerim/638551/</link>
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