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			<title>d.</title>
			<description>you tell me.</description>
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			<title>your last name.</title>
			<description>take your pick,and make your claim,i&amp;rsquo;ll bend to your will,just don&amp;rsquo;t change my last name.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>work in progress...</title>
			<description>something im toying with.</description>
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			<title>just gunna let this sit here.</title>
			<description>we'll wait for you to come around, so until then, grow up and learn to apologize.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../613264/</link>
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			<title>my direction.</title>
			<description>all over youin this love i rodea path i'm not diverging.[9.29.10]</description>
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			<title>Last Night's Impression</title>
			<description>I really don't know.  Help me. Please.</description>
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			<title>Best of Friends</title>
			<description>You alwaysget on Mefornotlistening.&amp;nbsp;How aboutlisteningto Mefor achange.&amp;nbsp;I love You,I do.&amp;nbsp;But untilYou canlistenandunderstandwho I am,I willneverbe Yourfriend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;You..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../591827/</link>
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			<title>Several Dead Kittens</title>
			<description>Have you ever intentionally tried to make the most awkward conversation ever?  Well, here's an attempt.

[dedicated and posted here because of kristen haynes]</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../586975/</link>
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			<title>Torrid</title>
			<description>just trying to keep myself creative.  getting back into the writing thing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../585013/</link>
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			<title>last note.</title>
			<description>youleft me stranded on your last line, dangling by your last note,and wheni finally realized you long hit your grand finale,i rolled off and onto the floor, shuffled through some old beats, realizing you weren't mytune anymore.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../584446/</link>
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			<title>To Make Me Happy.</title>
			<description>i dont know what this one is.  just go with it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../582769/</link>
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			<title>mathematician, sweet magician.</title>
			<description>&quot;don't over-calculate, my dear, or we'll divide.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../550962/</link>
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			<title>ego lullabye.</title>
			<description>my spooned-fed lullabies rock your self-esteem to sleep, and when the night blankets your ego, i slip out intothe moonlight and confess my sins.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../550832/</link>
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			<title>Leave and Take Up the City</title>
			<description>Scream it,shout, telleverybodyyou&amp;rsquo;re gonna leave.&amp;nbsp;I won&amp;rsquo;t stop you,I know better,but I can&amp;rsquo;t promisemy heart will understand.&amp;nbsp;You&amp;rsquo;ve had enoughof these lifeless breaths,you can&amp;rsquo;t help what this townhasn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../550383/</link>
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			<title>old architecture.</title>
			<description>this i kinda came up on the spot because i needed something for a hook...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../549115/</link>
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			<title>scantron.</title>
			<description>---forget it.authority of heart.&amp;nbsp;i've got none.&amp;nbsp;it&amp;rsquo;s all yours&amp;hellip;to bend,twist,. andmutilate until&amp;nbsp;i don't want itanymore.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../520074/</link>
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			<title>Found:  Company of One</title>
			<description>inspired by &quot;the black boy&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../515595/</link>
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			<title>eclipse.</title>
			<description>Flutters send summersaultsin my stomachAs anticipationfor the eclipses fills my breaths,Manifesting abrilliant corona against the pitch black of night,I close my eyes,outlining the concentric circles,Basking in theflowery glow of the briefly hidden sun,And I rec..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../508564/</link>
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			<title>Free Form</title>
			<description>i'm not so sure about this.  it may come across too amateur...idk...</description>
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			<title>mental hibernation</title>
			<description>black type blurs inmy monitor,provoking aclutter-minded headachefatigued from the24/7 monotony.my voice ofinspiration stumbles into a patchof ice.piercing, cold, and trenchant,shards jeer at mylost thoughts,rendering mespeechless in the depthless,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../505878/</link>
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			<title>fallen bliss.</title>
			<description>a fallen snow angel in your touch,caught in a snowstorm of her own entertainment,bewildered by expectancy of looming possibilities,she is born in the midst of worldly chaos.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../505870/</link>
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			<title>Come Home</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Cady,&amp;rdquo; his voice drops to a barely audiblewhisper.&amp;nbsp; Her ears twitch.&amp;nbsp; Her body stiffens.&amp;nbsp; The air around the two silences.&amp;nbsp; Her hooves dance on the ground, wobbling afew steps back.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Shh&amp;hellip; No.&amp;nbsp; Hold on.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Eric steps inch..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../500883/</link>
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			<title>The Authenticity of Honey</title>
			<description>honey tinted lyrics linger and lull,tease my lips, my tongue, my soul,a waltz of our internal expression,as my body sways into yours;&amp;nbsp;the effortless fluidity of water to earthin combed sweet liquid embracedby the opened hands of your shore.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../497113/</link>
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			<title>melting pot.</title>
			<description>&quot;take the culture from whence it came, and love it for its originallity before it's lost in the melting pot of conformity.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../492427/</link>
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			<title>fresh.</title>
			<description>her new found presence,gentle, fresh, and tender,lingers against my body,a sweet discovery inbodies that mold to fitthe empty notchesdipped in my rubbed raw skin,and i wonder if she spots anew,my spring time leavesspouting in winter air,all the beautiful outcomeof a che..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../491965/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Presence</title>
			<description>Sweet sugar graces mylips,Sending shivers downmy spine,Offering breaths tomy heart,A steady, comfortablerhythmA synchronicity asyour words linger in mind,Wrapping a present toohandsome to conceal.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../490814/</link>
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			<title>Lyrics</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;sweet sentiment found in the lyrics of his passion.&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../482151/</link>
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			<title>Ignite Guilt.</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;i'm in love with the words of affection.oh sweet darling words,kiss me with your tender spark,ignite a guilty passion.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../481157/</link>
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			<title>My Jumbo Shrimps.</title>
			<description>This will just serve as a collector of my sudden inspirations.  I do not know if I'll flesh them out of not, but here they are.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../481155/</link>
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			<title>Ignite Guilt</title>
			<description>A random quote for you. =]</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../481150/</link>
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			<title>sliver.</title>
			<description>completely picture inspired. well situation inspired too, but this is one of those photos i could help but to analyze.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../477270/</link>
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			<title>One Moment Please</title>
			<description>Just one moment please.&amp;hellip;That&amp;rsquo;s all I need to sum you into one word,That&amp;rsquo;s all I need to condense old years.&amp;nbsp;Yet those aren&amp;rsquo;t the moments I reach for;Thoughts linger on more recent events.&amp;nbsp;Butterflies recall my trust in your touch..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../473885/</link>
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			<title>don't</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t forget about me.On second thought,DO.</description>
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			<title>fishbowl containment.</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s like placing Goldie in the oceanand staking stiff boundariessimilar to those of her fishbowl,still suffocating, still dream inspiring;You can&amp;rsquo;t tell her how to live,but you can restrain her possibilities;Though it&amp;rsquo;s harsh, she&amp;rsquo;ll get throu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../472629/</link>
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			<title>when i choose to hold your hand it's because i trust you.</title>
			<description>silly I know, but it&amp;rsquo;s a self-conscious thingwhenever your skin grazes the back of my hand,reaching to lace your fingers with mine,rubbing your thumb against my ice-clammy skin.it&amp;rsquo;s instinct to recoil, but your grip holds tight,as if you don&amp;rsquo;t seem to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../472423/</link>
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			<title>[currently untitled]</title>
			<description>open to suggestions.</description>
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			<title>dejected.</title>
			<description> rejection in slight recoil;wonder over change,clinging to frail strength;no longer passionate,but laced with doubt.&amp;nbsp;[11.1.09]&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../472013/</link>
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			<title>belated and counting.</title>
			<description>     belated and counting.&amp;nbsp;i'm sorry, i forgot to say Happy Birthday.it's not that i didn't think about itbecause i did, just those words were never spoken,but then again, would you have heard?so forgive me, i did not neglect to thoughts of you.if any..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../471746/</link>
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			<title>the absentee</title>
			<description>The absentee&amp;nbsp;the muse of art- untimely, reoccurring lag of my mind.&amp;nbsp; inspiration on my tongue, tormenting potential perfection.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;words tumble in and out; my eyes scan empty paper;&amp;nbsp; beads of sweat wet my palms.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; distanced-..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../470992/</link>
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			<title>Tenfold</title>
			<description>     TENFOLD&amp;nbsp;We are ripping apart your confidenceIn what little we have of ourselves.It&amp;rsquo;s almost laughable,But I hate it.&amp;nbsp; I flat outDespise the way you make us feel.&amp;nbsp;You ask Why,Why do we make your life so dang difficult.In your a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../464113/</link>
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			<title>shadows</title>
			<description>the melodramatic manand a scarlet roseobscure white canvas withone blade caressingthe na&amp;iuml;ve rose.&amp;nbsp;front row, a young child,her eyes seized in illusion,anticipates his next move.&amp;nbsp;the knife strokes theunsuspecting shadow,and one leaf slips;a..</description>
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			<title>an empty descent.</title>
			<description>The high altitude caughtIn my lungs almostStifles the rhythmic ascent,But my spirits still soars.An unforeseen fortune,Guides me atop the Rockies,Miles and miles from expectations,From Home&amp;hellip;Though I stand not far from society,I am alone, absorbed in this unfamiliarityO..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../461760/</link>
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			<title>Ride My Storm</title>
			<description>I am my own private rain cloud,That constant rumble of insanity.That fury of crazed passion,Bundled beneath the gray.And you hold out that horrid key,Hoping for that chance encounterTo Ride My Storm.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../460887/</link>
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			<title>Stealing Thunder/Striking Lighting</title>
			<description>Stealing ThunderThe candle of your mind begins to burn;A sudden realization that maybe you can do as I do,And find the grandest prize of all, My thunder.Striking LightningWorry churns deep within me,And I feel the current stronger than ever.I attempt to suppress this paranoia,B..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../460886/</link>
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			<title>From Start to Finish</title>
			<description>it's a little early i know.</description>
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			<title>Make Haste</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s that obnoxious itch that grows at your side,Worsening with each contactDespite all the ointments, nothing works.You can&amp;rsquo;t take it any longerAnd drastic measures call,You are reaching deep within your drawer.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../460629/</link>
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			<title>Now Listen</title>
			<description>Listen!- You said Listen!And I did.I froze midstepThe moment you shrieked.I waited.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (I waited.)&amp;nbsp; But you never spoke&amp;hellip;So I gave up,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I walked away&amp;hellip;Only you didn&amp;rsquo;t.(Not in that moment,But you did...)&amp;hellip;T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../459878/</link>
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			<title>No Big Deal</title>
			<description>You are only several hundredmiles away.&amp;nbsp; That&amp;rsquo;s no big deal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Right?Wrong.It&amp;rsquo;s every bit of a huge deal.Wanna know why?Because I can&amp;rsquo;t feel your fingers grace my skin,your lips spark against mine&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../459861/</link>
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			<title>Evergreen</title>
			<description>My heart pullsAs I slip intoYour evergreen gaze,Hesitating for a moment.Suddenly unsure of my heart,Who it wants,Where it belongs.The gaze is gentle,Pure, innocent, assuring,Yet I find the Devil.He lurks in the lusciousForest of your eyes,And tempts me.He calls ou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/...destination.../459593/</link>
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			<title>Right Now, Please?</title>
			<description>In those spontaneous moments my eyes slip shut,And I remember you as our lips did touch,And I wonder when we&amp;rsquo;ll meet again,When I&amp;rsquo;ll find myself warm, chilled, and In Love.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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