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		<description>The original writings of author Johnny Joe</description>
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			<title>Deeper meaning </title>
			<description>If poetry is art,then you're my Picassothat's hanging in the bathroom wall.you're my gone with the wind or rather war and peacewritten on a 2 ply roll of charmin toilet paper i bought on sale I'll ajax and arm &amp; hammer your soul to make you pure once morewindex the mirrors of your eyes t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1154297/</link>
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			<title>I WILL FORGET</title>
			<description>i will forget you like I forgot to brush my teeth this morning.&amp;nbsp;I will forget you like the time I forgot to lock the door.I will forget the pain I caused my self, &amp;nbsp;entertaining the thought,the idea that you loved me like I loved you.I will forget all the silly plans I made&amp;nbsp;breakfasts ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1077680/</link>
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			<title>My favorite mistake</title>
			<description>Come find me.she said with a challenging grin &amp;amp; a tinkle in her eye&amp;nbsp;come find who am I &amp;amp; where I've been.You're my favorite mistake&amp;nbsp;the happy hour I should have passed on&amp;nbsp;the cancer eating at my soulIn truth,you're the woman I can't say no to!&amp;nbsp;broken promises,shattered dr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1059037/</link>
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			<title>sun rise </title>
			<description>I find my sanity through the beats of your heartthe whisper of your voice &amp;amp;the touch of your hand.My peace is your smileMy heaven is your kiss</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1049691/</link>
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			<title>possession </title>
			<description>Kiss me now and taste the Passion in my lips&amp;nbsp;I want you and only you!I thirst for your juices exploding in my mouth.I'll remember you with the flavor savor of an after thought&amp;nbsp;Drink a beer smoke a cig&amp;nbsp;Smiling about the tunnels I dug and those I've yet to dig!!&amp;nbsp;Your mine, mind bod..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1047311/</link>
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			<title>Hunger</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;feed off your energy devouring you wholesavoring the taste of your juices desiring you more &amp;amp; morequench my thirstsettle my hungerengulf me with your lightdon't surrender..struggle my muse please put up a fight.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1044789/</link>
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			<title>a poem for my &quot;little red hair girl&quot; </title>
			<description>She is altogether&amp;nbsp;lovablebut her heart belongs to anotherso she'll never be my belovedstill though,&amp;nbsp;her smile gives me hope for a brighter tomorrowsomewhere someday sometime,if only in my dreams she will be mine.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1041017/</link>
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			<title>CHELI </title>
			<description>For my friend Cheli Gutierrez &amp;nbsp;R.I.P&amp;nbsp;Aug 8, 2012Teary eyed I open my arms widewrapping them around air&amp;nbsp;imaging that you are there&amp;nbsp;I hear your laughter &amp;amp; see your smileremembering all the funny things you use to sayeven though you're goneI know you're not far away&amp;nbsp;you wil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1032691/</link>
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			<title>untitled </title>
			<description>keep your MFA'S, PhD'S, BACHELOR&amp;nbsp; DEGREES!give me life as my teacher!I throw the finger at you,&amp;nbsp;yes you over educated fools&amp;nbsp;detached from the&amp;nbsp;world&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;keep your power lunch meetingsyour sunday brunch&amp;nbsp;Did you make dinner reservations at Shea dick head?oh wait today is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1032687/</link>
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			<title>my precious flower</title>
			<description>I enter into your soul taste your thoughts&amp;nbsp;Make love to your mind&amp;nbsp;You sigh giving me a wink and an inviting grin.I F**k the evilness of your being,taking pleasure in our union of pain &amp;amp; sin.&amp;nbsp;F**k me harder and faster until you climax with the joy of being set free falling back int..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1008531/</link>
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			<title>my muse</title>
			<description>Your my poisonous inspiration!!!!A little hemlock with my jack &amp;amp; coke before you go down on me one last time.joyfulness of intoxication being ravished by your hand.I savor the taste of your venomdrowning in the ecstasy of your bitePierce the skin fill your appetiteI write my best lines with you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/1000388/</link>
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			<title>Guilty</title>
			<description>I plead guilty to loving youTo caring for you&amp;nbsp;To giving you my allAnd not betraying youI plead guilty to wasted yearsEmpty promises, cold kissesAnd a 1000 tears</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/990917/</link>
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			<title>sing to me </title>
			<description>Let's hear some confessionsyour erotic sinssing to me smiling with madness in&amp;nbsp;your eyesScream &amp;amp; rant about your&amp;nbsp;guilty pleasures&amp;nbsp;and the power of choiceLet's hear the confession from yoursweet innocent voice.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/983983/</link>
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			<title>plugged in </title>
			<description>Disconnect from the&amp;nbsp;social&amp;nbsp;medium&amp;nbsp;the evil terror of not knowingI AM AN ADDICT!!&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;SOCIAL&amp;nbsp;ANIMAL!!Plug me into your facebook status updates&amp;nbsp;Your twitter tweeks&amp;nbsp;I wanna read all the RRS feeds&amp;nbsp;These are my wants&amp;nbsp;those are my needsI have no one that wil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/983981/</link>
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			<title>I Touch</title>
			<description>still working on this one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/976410/</link>
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			<title>a confession</title>
			<description>I hand myself over to youmy dreams, my passions,my very existenceI give in to your song and danceI look into your eyes and I am left in a trancesomewhere between fantasy and romance.You entrap me with a smileyou bring me to my knees with a kissMy heart races faster with the promise of eternal bliss</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/976408/</link>
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			<title>you give me </title>
			<description>You give me hope for a better tomorrowlets run away and start a new world together.you are my forbidden fruit my hidden treasure,you are my sun shine in a world of dark weather..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/974218/</link>
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			<title>stranger in the mirror.</title>
			<description>just something I came up with right now...maybe I'll delete it maybe not ..1st draft or a rough draft.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/971227/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful </title>
			<description>And in your smile I hear joyIn your eyes I find peaceIn your touch I feel warmthYours is a heart that beats true,you are simply..........Beautiful.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/971212/</link>
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			<title>Untitled </title>
			<description>I can not articulate the poetry I have hidden under the surface of my soul the door was left unlocked on purpose just for you.Come inside stay awhile&amp;nbsp;I know you won't though..My nightmare was your dream it manifested into a reality the day I introduced you to him.&amp;nbsp;Never would I own your so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/969579/</link>
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			<title>Today</title>
			<description>today I will kiss you,for tomorrow is promised to no onetoday I will love you,in case I lose my way hometoday I will hold you,to remember your embracetoday I will awake from my dream of pain,love and lust.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/966449/</link>
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			<title>A rant a ramble </title>
			<description>you know i sit here seeing others happy getting what they want. did there dreams come true is it all a false act? a simple plea for attention to bring themselves a meaning to there lives to post and update to log onto to twitter or Facebook about every waking second of there lives to bring themselve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/966444/</link>
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			<title>Desire</title>
			<description>Why do I get butterflies when I think of you?I am in awe of all that you are,amazing and beautiful, powerful&amp;nbsp;You invade my thoughts taking hold of my sleep.&amp;nbsp;You are the reality to my dreamsAnd I long to be your secret pleasure &amp;amp; so many other things.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/966439/</link>
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			<title>Pure Heaven</title>
			<description>To touch you is to hold youTo hold you is to love youTo love you is to surrender to youTo smile at you is to kiss you&amp;nbsp;To kiss you is to undress youAnd to undress you is pure heaven.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/johnny_77/966437/</link>
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