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			<title>Journey</title>
			<description>For you see,This is the journey gifted By my heirs And the forebears who willed my birth.They could not have foreseen how I broke to break their generational cursesThat I would look to them for guidance in the constellations That I would forge my own passage And at other times, that I ..</description>
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			<title>Familiarity</title>
			<description>I know this path!Our love lingered here,&amp;nbsp;Waiting for us to return.This is where we fell in love so completely,do you remember?We were warned not to be together,By Many.She said,That we would remember her whenever there was a full moon,But I only can remember the way I felt about you.You left me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kristlemg/1322037/</link>
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			<title>Passage of Dreams</title>
			<description>Never have my dreams abandoned me,But for now,&amp;nbsp;It as though they have retreated behind the clouds,And I have lost them.I have had many stormy nights,In many lands other than my own,But never have I so passionately cried for what was familiar.I have experienced pain and survived.How much more ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kristlemg/1182212/</link>
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			<title>The Midnight Wind</title>
			<description>Upon the Midnight Wind,In the blanketed glistening of Her skies,Were offerings of cradled Peace.She gave freely,To the men of the Bible, the Quran, the TorahWeaving herself into Humanity's construct.Yet I could not know Peace,Not through the catechizing of Her nights,Nor through the warnings of Wisd..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kristlemg/1149371/</link>
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			<title>Realization</title>
			<description>This is about realizing the ways in which things are, and the limbo of moving forward having this knowledge. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kristlemg/1117503/</link>
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			<title>Speck</title>
			<description>I am a speck,But I hope you can appease my being here.I have erred,But I have gotten wiser in the process.I found humility,But I did so within the stubbornness of a worldly mind.I have lived,And I will live till my next someday.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kristlemg/1117501/</link>
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			<title>To know oneself</title>
			<description>To know OneselfIs to speak boldly of the experiences amassed and archived in the Spirit,To strip Oneself of the Elements that confines and above all else,To embrace the Earth of its teachings.To know OneselfIs to expose Oneself Searching for the Heavens in spaces within.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kristlemg/1091554/</link>
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			<title>We are Still</title>
			<description>To the man I once perceived as mineYou are still,But also a piece of what has left meAnd left me, with only my faith to leave me.I have savored my time with youCarelessly I admit,But nonetheless time devoured meAnd left me believing in forever, forever is dangerous.To the man I dreamed once perceive..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kristlemg/983694/</link>
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			<title>My sleep</title>
			<description>Written for the one who holds my heart.</description>
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