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			<title>See what you hear</title>
			<description>Can you paint a picture with just your words?Can you visualize a portrait from only what you've heard?I see crystal rain falling in a steady streamA gentle hum with hiccups in betweenAn emotional girl huddled In a room hugging a stuffed bearWishing for the love and affection of her family ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1355672/</link>
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			<title>When opportunity knocks</title>
			<description>To jump forward or to stayTo freeze in place or to sway?They say the time will pass me by&amp;nbsp;either waySo why put off my life, when I'm free today?&amp;nbsp;I'm ready for some spiceA kick, a jerk, a place to diveI need some adventure, but do I dare?It'd be nice to have a reminder that I'm alive&amp;nbsp;I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1180144/</link>
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			<title>Real Humans</title>
			<description>I love real humansThe ones who lie and cheatYou can look me in my eyeTell me a story without a blink&amp;nbsp;I'll nod along and grinAnd boost your ego as you doBut the person you're really foolingIs the real person sitting inside of you&amp;nbsp;Don't feel guiltyWhile we chatYou can tell me the truths As u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1179493/</link>
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			<title>I fell. </title>
			<description>Only a fool would do what I've doneI've always used my heart as a sort of tennis ball, but this time the feeling I can not out runI let it fly around knowing it will be struckAnd to be quite honest I've always lived without feeling, never giving a fuckI've gotten used to this pattern, I would say I'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1179387/</link>
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			<title>Small Thought</title>
			<description>The black ink flows like a river of tarSlow and smoothBubbles occasionally form then burst with ideasA concept, the seed of imagination that might evenSoon become the final product&amp;nbsp;What if it's never fully produced?It stays hidden away in a crevice of my brainThe thoughtlet neve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1022103/</link>
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			<title>Hair Full of Petals</title>
			<description>Cancer is like a beautiful fully bloomed flower that wilts and nearly diesLosing all it's petals and colorOnly to rebloom and become the most vibrant flowerWith full soft petals and a scent that can give the bees a reason to live another dayIt strips you of your crown and weakens your spirit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1022050/</link>
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			<title>StoryBook</title>
			<description>You like stories? Well good, you're in luckLet me tell you about this kid I know who never gave a f**kStealing cars for joy rides at the age of thirteenRunnin with drug dealers, he didn't know how to stay cleanHis parents weren't perfect as none are, and s**t went downHe became enraged and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1022021/</link>
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			<title>Black Hole</title>
			<description>Sometimes I wish I was just a lonely soulNo one to depend on and heart black as coalNo one could disappoint me, because no one is thereJust me in a place abandoned in the middle of no whereNo laws no rules no voices in my headA land of silence where relationships and conversation are dead..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1017443/</link>
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			<title>Want</title>
			<description>Give me some emotion show me you're alive and breathingIneed lust and passion, I want you to leave me leakingDon't be a corpse, move your mouth closer to my bodyI want to feel dirty in the best way, make me feel naughtyYou don't know what&amp;nbsp;I want,&amp;nbsp;so listen when I give ordersDon't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1017435/</link>
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			<title>Me Me Me</title>
			<description>I don't know what inspires me because it comes and goesBut one thing I know is the only peace I get is from my flowsI shake from my adrenaline and I don't want to eatI want to keep this natural high so I can rap to this beatIf I bring my blood pressure down I'll be level headed againThen I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1017310/</link>
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			<title>Tree</title>
			<description>I planted roots I never meant to plantI meant to be a leaf, but I'm a tree that wants to move, but can'tI watch the wind blow, but still I stayBut when I get the chance I try to swayIt's not that I don't love my dirt, I doBut I see the birds singing and sometimes I want to sing too&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1017307/</link>
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			<title>Free Write</title>
			<description>I'm sitting here feeling a little sickIt's like I don't care, but at the same time I'm nervous to spitI don't care what you think, it's a front maybe I doBut I need to feed this craving to write, so f**k youI feel the shortness of breath and I think of lifeIt's all just so messed up what w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1017304/</link>
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			<title>Kristyn's Room</title>
			<description>I wrote this in response to Drake's &quot;Marvin's Room&quot; I know it sounds silly, but I wanted the girls take on things. You can read it to the beat of &quot;Marvin's Room&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1017297/</link>
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			<title>Lonely Bedroom</title>
			<description>Your silence speaks volumes until my ears bleedI wish you could use words instead of actions, this I pleadYou dress up, you leave without a word to meYou live in the street leaving loneliness sorrounding meDo you even think of me once you step out of the door?Do I cross your mind at all wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1016939/</link>
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			<title>Difference</title>
			<description>Livin in my head, dreamin in my bedTrying to block out all those hateful things you saidReal life is so scary, and I just want to be deadRacing thoughts like an emo and I just crave to see redSlapping myself to make me conscious againDon't trust family, don't trust my best friendDon't tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KristynRuth/1016916/</link>
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