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			<title>The Trouble Is I Love People</title>
			<description>I will listen to the words dripping down your chin, but will you do the same to me?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1781922/</link>
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			<title>Worn Away</title>
			<description>Look at the tired people,the wilted flowers,and the stale sunlight.&amp;nbsp;Look at yourself in the mirror;you are no different.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1664468/</link>
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			<title>My Street Violinist </title>
			<description>Thoughts of a street violinist.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1659525/</link>
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			<title>The Flow of Matter</title>
			<description>Thoughts of myself in relation to the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1596789/</link>
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			<title>Dirty Streets</title>
			<description>Her body melts into dismal, drab hues.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1425409/</link>
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			<title>Heavy Metal Drummer</title>
			<description>The song Heavy Metal Drummer by Wilco made me have a moment of clarity about someone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1403596/</link>
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			<title>Him</title>
			<description>First imagining to be with someone, then actually being able to love him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1402576/</link>
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			<title>We Are Lovely Flowers</title>
			<description>Our love has taken time to grow,as a flower does in spring.Its petals slowly unfurling,apprehensively at first.But the sun soon soothes and warms us,beckons us to open.Each petal gradually&amp;nbsp;peaks out,like each word we gently speak.Let the rain fall upon our heads,let the thunder rage above,but l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1402144/</link>
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			<title>Walk On</title>
			<description>Let your lovers lie in silence and walk on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1397210/</link>
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			<title>Far From Me</title>
			<description>Wishing for someone to understand yourself. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1329506/</link>
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			<title>I Am Tired</title>
			<description>Tired with people, in love with nature.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1322617/</link>
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			<title>My Existence</title>
			<description>The enthusiasm to explore, live and love. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1313964/</link>
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			<title>Edge of the Road</title>
			<description>And when it comes down to it, we still meet the same end. What is the point?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1168541/</link>
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			<title>Bloom</title>
			<description>A poem for my future child and what i hope they will pursue and follow. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1110113/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Defeat</title>
			<description>The demise of one person because of the cruelty from others. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/1029696/</link>
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			<title>Stained Window</title>
			<description>A pantoum describing a moment of despair from when i was a child.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SmittenGirl92/981686/</link>
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			<title>Embrace</title>
			<description>A sonnet expressing life's realization.</description>
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