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			<title>Childer</title>
			<description>Pretty little thing,Shining brightly in my palm,Almost close to my heartAnd bearer of my Inner most mind.How you hold your shapeTo my love As easily as marble is MouldedBy expert hands,Who deftly carveIn set stoneTheir master piece. So do you,precious Child Become more de..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2067426/</link>
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			<title>Youthful Tears</title>
			<description>Was it tears or the rain that made their eyes glimmer. Whatever it was, the air was drenched with sadness that spilled down over their youthful skin and pooled into their hearts, making breathing oh so harder to do. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2065603/</link>
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			<title>Low in death</title>
			<description>Sinking sinking Down downSo low,Lower than the Reverent bowsAnd the prostration toThe Gods in temples,Lower than the earth&amp;rsquo;s mantleAnd the deepest trench of the ocean,Way beneath the aching heartOr bottomless grief,I lie in my numbness.Day and seasons Merge into a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2064422/</link>
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			<title>Brown eyes </title>
			<description>For the muddies, the poop colour, the dirt. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2063818/</link>
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			<title>GODIVA</title>
			<description>Women of the world, this is for you. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2063816/</link>
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			<title>BASHful smile</title>
			<description>A singular shy smileI grace that young boy,He smiles right backwith the curve ofHis knuckles that grin right back And place the shadow of their loveUpon my face like memory foamSo that I would not forget Thatbashful bashful smile.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2063673/</link>
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			<title>The black briar boy</title>
			<description>Unkempt hair like black briar bushes,Tickle my chin As I pick the child upon My shoulders And wondered at the Gods that had smiled uponHim and blessedly Returned his life In exchange for theVillagers below his feet&amp;#2013266048;&quot;Glowing cindersAnd collapsing ashOf what once ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2062513/</link>
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			<title>Red lips </title>
			<description>Red lips Cherry soda pop,Turkish delight,Sinful surfs,Livid licks.These are the namesStamped on my bulletCapped Lipsticks in goldSensual flicks.I reach for them in all Occassions.For freedom,For seduction,For anger,For love,For rebellionFor you.Each leave an angry m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2062512/</link>
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			<title>Pleading </title>
			<description>Stay.I am begging not with my lipsBut my eyes shape the wordsThat my soul cries out for;As it is written clearly deepIn the scriptures of the heart,No man can live alone,And share a love that is housedBetween two beings.So stay. Don&amp;rsquo;t return to that life That is dul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Phonetics/2062472/</link>
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