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			<title>Mask 2</title>
			<description>It's been quite some timesince I've chatted with hernot a single e-mailthough face to face I'd preferThen it pops on my screena message that states&amp;ldquo;I'd like totalk,and I'm sorry it's late&amp;rdquo;I assure her it's finetype formalities with hastethen begins her story..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1229005/</link>
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			<title>Crush</title>
			<description>I couldn't say that my days without youwere filled with joy and excitementbut it is true, that perhapsmy days are better without youOut of sight, but still in mindin fantasy, I managed to findthe courage, the strength, to talk toyoubecause in reality, I knew you'd leaveme blue..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1219833/</link>
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			<title>Mask</title>
			<description>As I go though the dayI constantlypineover you, wishingthat you would be mineBut I'm a coward, fearfula huge f*****g wreckI can't talk, so add thatto my list of regretsA man's shoulders were not forgedto bear the weight of timeThe suffering one faceswasn't kept in mind..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1200414/</link>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>A recollection of a dream I recently had, that I might as well post on this site.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1199136/</link>
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			<title>The Lock</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I had gotten out of work, deciding towalk home as a sort of luxury. The night was cold and still, but I pressed on. About a mile in it rained profusely, and lacking raingear I sought out shelter. The nearest building was a small hotel,run by a mild-mannered family for years. I ducked i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1197746/</link>
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			<title>Niche</title>
			<description>A conversation between a priest and an artist.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1195043/</link>
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			<title>The Summit</title>
			<description>The tale of a hiker who ends up losing his way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1192272/</link>
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			<title>The Butcher</title>
			<description>A woman.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1192252/</link>
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			<title>With Whom You Associate With</title>
			<description>A rhyming epic about two brothers who unknowingly choose their fates.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1130051/</link>
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			<title>Adversity</title>
			<description>A rushed piece about adversity I have faced. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benmoore/1130050/</link>
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