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			<title>THE STRANGER</title>
			<description>it can&amp;rsquo;t be happeningtalking in comparisonscomparing notessounds too goodto let it happen.thoughsomething wasbut naughtfor reasonsthat it could never be .just a fleeting momentfor hearts to flutterlasting impressionsto endure for a little awhilecan only hopefor it to go awaynever to go to the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorilynn/750383/</link>
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			<title>FAIR MAIDEN</title>
			<description>beautiful fair maiden tending her mistress  revering in her muses .long auburn tresses come undone, once a braid embellished with ribbons deep lavender color as maiden&amp;rsquo;s eyes.entering parlor the comely chevalier stunned by his presence. voltage lightening sparkles for time stopped.remaining co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorilynn/748821/</link>
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			<title>THE LOVER</title>
			<description>his love is as gentleas a soft breezehis touches feellike rose petalstalks to her inshimmering colorsof sparkling gemswords of love and blissshe can only lookin wondermentlike a childtouch him as softas velvetlistening towise words in reverencehis kisses are sweetas laced honeyhe incites her on the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorilynn/747024/</link>
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			<title>THE GOODBYE FRIEND</title>
			<description>the friend who thought she wasbut never was.nary a wordbut only excuses.not a phone call awaywhat was i to do.two weeks plus too longnary a word.click of a buttoni un-friendthe so called friend.it only seemed rightmake room for the oneswho care.only to findon my screen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lorilynn/742545/</link>
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			<title>TO WHICH I STAND</title>
			<description>i am in my momentthe moment that has a new name&amp;nbsp;the name in which i standridding myself of what is oldthe time to kick, skip and breatheat only that which is healthydrink the crystalline waterthat was intended before fizzy chemicals where inventedstick to the rigid planonly to come outwalking w..</description>
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