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		<description>The original writings of author Cas</description>
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			<title>where you live</title>
			<description>i feel you inside my lungs,lingering,waiting. I whip your back,watching you sink back intomy chest, my little lion. sometimes i feel you getting out of your cage,caressing me like a lover,kissing my cheeks like an old friend. i cry,i heave as i feel your claws in my thr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2864051/</link>
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			<title>error message</title>
			<description>I like to think that we are made of stardust,&amp;nbsp;anatomical pieces that you and&amp;nbsp;I cannot explain.I like to think that we are from the same star,separated only by a few light years,meant to find our way back hometo you.&amp;nbsp;I like to think&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;I felt that spark,&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2845402/</link>
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			<title>Left</title>
			<description>I taught you how to craft;we worked our way through the barrel, the chamber, the oils and the powders. I smiled, as you charmed mewith that stupid smile you always wear. I held out my hand, letting you take it. Let you pull me into your world,your heart,your orbit. Then..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2489553/</link>
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			<title>Naked </title>
			<description>wrote this on March 26, 2020 at 2 ish in the morning </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2167615/</link>
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			<title>the cards He dealt me </title>
			<description>Patience, to the bird who singsto the Willows and the fae who gatheraround the small toadstool ring&amp;nbsp;like chains on her neck.Hope, to the grass that kissher feet, loving her as gently as a caress,&amp;nbsp;like the bottle in her palm.Serenity, to the raindrop who pushesher on the Oak branches duck t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2167612/</link>
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			<title>You Don't Feel The Same Anymore</title>
			<description>I also posted this on another poetry website I am part of called Power Poetry for a scholarship contest!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2159924/</link>
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			<title>it all ends the same</title>
			<description>everything ends the same, but at least i can say that i tried </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2068753/</link>
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			<title>crochet</title>
			<description>Falling apart at the seams, letting go of hopes and dreams.Let me be nothing but scattered memories </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2025031/</link>
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			<title>a message to a friend </title>
			<description>7.4 billion people on this earth.&amp;nbsp;I know about 100, maybe a little more.Out of those people, I have 3.You and maybe 2 others.&amp;nbsp;You are the only ones that care.That's it.7.4 billion f*****g people and nobody on this Earth besides3 care.&amp;nbsp;It's crazy.3 people who know when somethings wrong..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/2014722/</link>
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			<title>don't lose me</title>
			<description>She has fire in her soul,fire that will still burnwith or without you. She has kindness in her heart,a care so sweet it will make you melt to her feet. She has a smile so warm,she went through hell and became Queen, because even the devil couldnt resist her. She has class so smooth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/1958445/</link>
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			<title>the first show</title>
			<description>you grabbed my hand aswe walked,and everything exploded. i saw colors ;blues, greens, violets.the world made sense. I heard the universe calling to me,&quot;THIS ! THIS IS YOUR PERSON&quot; the stars exploded, sending supernovas and brilliance and love across my dark sky. you let go to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/1954007/</link>
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			<title>castaways</title>
			<description>Throw me off to sea;Let it whisk me away into itsmagnificent chaos. Drifting back to shore i see the beach and achild breach,and below,and empty shellwith a naked hermit trying to find its way. but he too is lost, and he may search and searchfor his new home forgetting th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/1951257/</link>
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			<title>mindless</title>
			<description>She dropped you in the seawith weights chained toyour ankles and demandedyou swim to shore. They pinned you to the ground and demanded you to run. He stitched your mouth shut,but demanded you sing. They call you stupid,but dream you a scholar. They whip your back with words and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/1951256/</link>
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			<title>rain</title>
			<description>As a kid, we were taught thatif you sing,&quot;rain, rain, go away,come again another day,&quot; it'll listen. But that's a lie. It never goes away. It holds on,downpours harder and harder,begging for someone to drown. And the rain,oh it always conquers;And we let itbecause even th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/1888150/</link>
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			<title>the bird with no wings</title>
			<description>let's make this simple;i don't want to start a fight. let's not argue;i want to make it right. i try to solve what i have done,try to unsay the words i have sung. reaching out to you,i try to make this right. but i've stooped so low i cant seem to get that high. i climb, but ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/1865289/</link>
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			<title>what if...</title>
			<description>what if i told you that the bags underyour eyes from the stress life has caused are as beautiful as violets,&amp;nbsp;that stretch for miles acrossthe vast lands?what if i told you that your eyeslight up my smile&amp;nbsp;more than a nebula or super nova can lightup the pitch black night,&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thatchickcasee/1828010/</link>
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