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		<description>The original writings of author Meg</description>
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			<title>But Only For You</title>
			<description>My&amp;nbsp;love is the wave that swells and fades, plunging down and rising up again.&amp;nbsp;My love is the stillness beneath the water that swallows up all that enter.&amp;nbsp;My&amp;nbsp;love is the laugh that floats about like music in the air.&amp;nbsp;My love is the silence that holds so much promise for the s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mckinleyma/1961536/</link>
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			<title>Jemma Morgan</title>
			<description>Just messing around with describing characters. Called it a story because I couldn't think what else it could be. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mckinleyma/1961524/</link>
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			<title>Love Me, Dearest</title>
			<description>Love Me, DearestM. M.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Love me, dearest,&amp;rdquo; Said sheIn the wake of the stormAs he held her tightTo keep them both warm. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I would,&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;He repliedWith a kiss on her head.&amp;ldquo;But you would hate me Forever if I did..</description>
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			<title>The Crimson Rose</title>
			<description>Quatrian style poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mckinleyma/1961512/</link>
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			<title>Through a Child's Eyes</title>
			<description>A blank verse poem (sort of) that just about killed me to write. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mckinleyma/1961510/</link>
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			<title>They Say</title>
			<description>Here's a little poem I wrote waaayyyyy back when I was a girl dreaming about a love that lasts. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mckinleyma/1961509/</link>
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			<title>Midnight Waves</title>
			<description>This is a poem I wrote on the back of a receipt (I didn't have anything else, don't judge) when I was in Florida watching the water on the edge of a pier late at night. Hope ya'll like it. </description>
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