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			<title>Half Hearted Lives</title>
			<description>Reflections on a painting, click to view larger.</description>
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			<title>Five Times</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Five times today I said I love youFive times there was no responseYou once asked when the magic endsFor you it has &amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve lost to your excusesYou have pulled awayRetreated, distanced, convincedI&amp;rsquo;ve been sentenced, convicted&amp;nbsp;I sta..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/868199/</link>
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			<title>An Artists Hands</title>
			<description>Watching your hands create your artRemembering what they created For me, in me, through meYour hands that fit my breasts perfectlyTheir warmth on my skinThe heat they created for meYour tender touch on my faceAs your fingers brushed my cheekOr swept away the hair&amp;nbsp; I hide behindTheir strength an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/868198/</link>
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			<title>Forget and Leave</title>
			<description>How does one move on?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/831953/</link>
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			<title>Smoke</title>
			<description>A poem about smoking</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/675790/</link>
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			<title>First Date</title>
			<description>First DateThe sun kissed my faceCool caresses of wind on skinAs I pressed close against youBelying my thoughtsSmiles lingered on my lipsFingers trailed across your shouldersI watched the curl of your hairCraved the taste of your neckYour warm skin on my lipsEnticing, exciting,Both machine and manBet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/668181/</link>
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			<title>Come Home</title>
			<description>Come HomeWill you ever find yourself thinking of meA phrase, a sound, a wordThat brings me to your mind?Will you think of my lips on your skinThe softness of my hairMy caresses on your body?Will you want your arms around meTo feel me pressed against youEasing your loneliness?Would you ta..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/668180/</link>
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			<title>My Tears</title>
			<description>My TearsTears flow from an unbidden sadness While time falls away in the small hours When sleep is elusive and slippery.Forgiveness surfaces and I embrace it As I let go of pain so it no longer holds powerRealizing that this moment, now, Is all there is, all there ever will be.Has the universe absor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/668175/</link>
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			<title>I Whispered</title>
			<description>Whispered ThoughtsI whispered my thoughts on the breeze, Could you hear them?I hugged the sky,So you could feel my embrace.I sent a smile to the rising moon, I hope it found you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I blew a kiss to the setting sun, To warm your face in the morn.I wished on each star, to watch over youKeep y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MeltingSnow/668174/</link>
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			<title>Paint Me</title>
			<description>Paint MePaint me as a the day Fades in the skyTopped with happy Pink cotton candy cloudsFor all the world to see.Sculpt me slipping into The deep blue of the eastern horizonWhere you draw my soulInto the comforting safety of your armsAs daylight darkens into night.Draw me as beautiful asYour heart r..</description>
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