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			<title>shelved</title>
			<description>just one falling star against a backdrop of falling sky and an untold story</description>
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			<title>a dream of my daughter</title>
			<description>danced in my head no sugar-plum blossoms or ''roses are red'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BookQuirm/988424/</link>
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			<title>I miss our conversations</title>
			<description>when you said aloha, did that mean hello or goodbye?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BookQuirm/985892/</link>
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			<title>Did u really just throw that cigarette on the ground?</title>
			<description>don't let it be said i don't write about revelent issues..i.e. recycling</description>
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			<title>downbeat</title>
			<description>a short song</description>
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			<title>the tattoo gun   haiku</title>
			<description>tell me it isn't true</description>
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			<title>someday</title>
			<description>dual of a conscious mind</description>
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			<title>i am &gt; before</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;no velcro tie of lie   i never knew a passion so true, a life id never endedit but never undo   i love . and That is enough.</description>
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			<title>i was about to say i've never met a girl in bed before (Part 1)</title>
			<description>her secret danced on her lips</description>
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			<title>~The Eucharist~</title>
			<description>&quot;i feel deep suffocating beats between your parted lips..&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BookQuirm/984699/</link>
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			<title>the riverbed -by .dh.</title>
			<description>today was a devine day of creative juices, this poem is one of these

inspired by a poem i read today, &quot;Where the Sidewalk Ends&quot; by Shel Silverstein.</description>
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