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			<title>What Do You Want?</title>
			<description>You swaggered in, lookingpleased with yourself. I glanced up from my page for half a second to give youa quick smile. You knew better than to interrupt me while I read my books; yousat down next to me, the couch sinking with your weight. I ignored the searingheat your fingers trailed along m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elyralune/1984643/</link>
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			<title>My Lover</title>
			<description>~You should know the world is cruel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elyralune/1919743/</link>
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			<title>Phoenix's Morph</title>
			<description>A clich&amp;eacute;, I may present:~ a phoenix, rising from the ashes,glorious in all it's radiant colorswith sparks of gold,streamers of red,&amp;nbsp;with orange shimmering,dancing in the mix.Clich&amp;eacute; continued, if I may:~ she launches into the air,the ash floating in the breeze.Unintentionally symbo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elyralune/1916007/</link>
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			<title>Fighting the Good Fight</title>
			<description>Adimming light foreshadows the night,&amp;nbsp;The painonce bright&amp;nbsp;Nowblack.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And themoon may rise quickly,&amp;nbsp;But notfast enough,&amp;nbsp;So I'mlost in this forever darkness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Eternitystretches,&amp;nbsp;I'm lostin myse..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elyralune/1915619/</link>
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			<title>I am the fish that knows / death is close</title>
			<description>/ death is close</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elyralune/1915618/</link>
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			<title>Desire</title>
			<description>Adark desire rests on her lips;Itdrips.&amp;nbsp;Smudgedagainst her skin,Cherrystained brightIncontrast withPorcelain.&amp;nbsp;Thesweet taste of deathWilllinger.&amp;nbsp;Sheknows no other way;Shebleeds with noRemorse;Shego..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elyralune/1915614/</link>
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			<title>Flight for Freedom</title>
			<description>~The paths that lay before us / Choices we have to make,</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elyralune/1907609/</link>
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			<title>Rahvee &amp; Delilah</title>
			<description>~Sun's flame pours / Out of moon;</description>
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