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			<title>Tree Stump</title>
			<description>a natural grave for a fallen giant</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/2017134/</link>
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			<title>Tick Tock Cuckoo Clock</title>
			<description>Minutes hours days and years</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/2017128/</link>
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			<title>Kagami</title>
			<description>&amp;#37857;&amp;#12539;&amp;#12363;&amp;#12364;&amp;#12415; (kagami): Japanese for mirror</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/2016874/</link>
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			<title>Waking City</title>
			<description>Under a gray sky clearing into blueThe city awakensLight after light mottling the dark scape in ever-changing huesAnd rising noiseCars line up at the stoplight, people filter onto the streetsSigns flicker onCaf&amp;eacute;s fill up with sleepy faces in need of morning coffeeOrders pile up..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/2016440/</link>
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			<title>Ctrl+Z</title>
			<description>Sometimesnot all the timeI wishyou could justCtrl ZUndo what youjust didTakebackthe wordsthat made her facecontortin hurt and betrayalRe winddo it oversay it againbut inthe right wayTakebackthat step youtookand scared the deerintotheheadlightsRe wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/2016415/</link>
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			<title>Someone, The One</title>
			<description>I wished I had someone to hold my handTo talk to and laugh with and kissTo walk on the beach, side by side on the sandAnd watch the quiet waves come and goThen one day I found someone to stay byWe roamed on the streets hand in handWe laughed and we argued, but we saw eye to eyeWe shared ev&amp;rsquo;ryt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/2016174/</link>
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			<title>Devastation</title>
			<description>Lost at a cost, wind- and storm-tossed on a path crisscrossed with frostNo longer sane, the weak link in a chain, history bloodstainedIn my tears are smears of years, once clear but now full of fearsHidden emotion, an ocean without motion but underneath is roiling commotionFalse impressions,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/1941099/</link>
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			<title>Trying</title>
			<description>A mouth curving upis called a smile.A soundonce musicalbut now rasping my earsis called laughter.Obeyingorderswithout protestLaughingat meaningless jokesis valued.Iwastrying.Tryingto be perfectTrying to act normalsmilelaughjokeTryingto ignore..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/1931025/</link>
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			<title>To Take A Life</title>
			<description>I stand still in my room. The belt in my hands feels heavy as lead.A deep breath. My eyes stare at the belt, but I am acutely aware of the hook on my closet door. I took off the jacket that hung there, half an hour ago when I made my decision. I've been standing here since, just staring blankly ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/1929657/</link>
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			<title>Vanquished Light</title>
			<description>Some nights in bed I cry myself to sleepAn unknown phantom stirring inside of meThe tears are rolling, coursing down my faceEtching rivers, curving with a liquid graceThough people always ask if I'm all rightThey never knew that long ago my lightWas swallowed by an empty void, a darkRe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/1929391/</link>
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			<title>Cured</title>
			<description>Beep. BEEP. Be-BEEp. &quot;Your health is UNSTABLE.&quot; announced the medical bot. &quot;Please visit a medical center immediately.&quot;I sighed and leaned back in my chair. &quot;You can leave now, J4. Please inform my family about my condition.&quot;The bot rotated it small spherical body towards the door. &quot;Have a n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/1929326/</link>
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			<title>To the World Around Me</title>
			<description>YouAre killing meChoking meDriving meAll the wayTo insanityIAm crumblingPieces tumblingDiscardedTo hell and beyondEmotionsVeiledBy laughterBut quicklyRevealedMy painPours outIn tearsIs this how it feels?To beA zebraIn the midstOf a pack of lionsWhisper..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FlyingFree06/1929303/</link>
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			<title>The Darkness</title>
			<description>Somewhere    Far back        Hidden            Crouched                In a corner                    Of my mindSomething    A touch        A feeling             A thought                Pawing                    Gnawing                        ClawingSomehow    Escape..</description>
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