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			<title>Wrongfully Conflicted</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Well i have been gone for awhile. I have moved back home and i have been pretty busy over the summer. I havent written any new poetry but i did write a novel over the summer. The novel will be called &amp;quot;Wrongfully Conflicted.&amp;quot; The novel is a piece of fiction. I had alot of fun writin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/451721/</link>
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			<title>vigilante</title>
			<description>now dont go freeking out, im not a terrorist, i wrote this trying to wonder or think about what a vigilante whether social or politcially is debatibale would do after there victory. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/406784/</link>
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			<title>What hides behind your favorite corporate sign, as you wait in line!</title>
			<description>I dont know its the most recent thing i have written in a year and a half. I like it becuase its a truth you dont want to talk about but does exsist.  Watch out &quot;Poetry terrorism.&quot;lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/406310/</link>
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			<description>Well like most families you have a weird one. Like a grandpa. you love em and he even makes you laugh but sometimes he makes your head shake at what he does and says. 
this is to my grandpa's who i havent seen in a while.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/355067/</link>
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			<title>Death Told Diaries</title>
			<description>I had a few ideas of war lately and i tried to transfer that into a small piece of writing, enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/354273/</link>
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			<title>message</title>
			<description>i want to recommend a documentary called the book of stone. The book is actually called stone of summer. i just recently watch the documentary and i was intrigued with the magic and beauty of the story. The reason why i was intrigued with it was because a reader tracked down the author who created t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/354268/</link>
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			<title>Chess</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chess&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I walk across the ocean shore on a dark day,&amp;nbsp;I notice something.&amp;nbsp;There is a chess set settling in the sand.&amp;nbsp;It is blurred by white and black grains.&amp;nbsp;You could tell the pawns, bishops and knights are dirt tired.&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/349816/</link>
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			<title>Levitation</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Levitation&amp;nbsp;Please levitate my soul.&amp;quot;These chains will not let go!&amp;quot;A gravitational pullA glass half fullAn itch to masquerade above deviant behaviorLeave it all beneath my feetFrom its sin's to its desiresTo the dirty scoundrels that pollute with exploitive po..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/349815/</link>
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			<title>Bare Bone Boy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;                        Bare Bone Boy            A Poem by Patrick Paul                        ..            ..                        Bare bone boy why are you legs and arms needle thin? &amp;nbsp;How does that thin little frame hold up a bowling ball of a tu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/349812/</link>
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			<title>Shovel</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Shovel&amp;nbsp;His beard glistenedHe was drenched in sweaty, silver, drips of tinsel.His dry lips were pinched together.Not even father of death could pry his emotions. &amp;nbsp;The wrangler of a man sang satire, in the melody of a whistle.He grasped his shovel with a wrath.Splinte..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/349811/</link>
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			<title>Ragtime Refugee</title>
			<description>                                                Ragtime Refugee            &amp;nbsp;            The black and white keys sit.            Settled on the antique piano.            A older, slender gentleman pulls a marble bench.            He replies,&amp;quot;Hello, my name is Gippetto..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/349810/</link>
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			<title>poets die young</title>
			<description>more of a tribute for our feelings to the craft that we love to do.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/349808/</link>
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			<title>free write..</title>
			<description>in the moment writing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Patrick14/315053/</link>
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