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		<description>The original writings of author Mark</description>
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			<title>Not Getting Anywhere</title>
			<description>standing, still listeningto the river rushingin whirls of thoughtand cigarette smokepretending comfort ina place tasted beforeand drowned in the noiseof living young knowing it's the first stepthat's always hardestthe rest are easy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/799446/</link>
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			<title>Sea Level</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Being up there out where&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; living on emptiness without&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a description or prescription&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; what to do where to go or&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; have it end again with drained&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; thoughts and stained ideas&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of pla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/796501/</link>
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			<title>Relatively Silent</title>
			<description>eating away fromthe take-out Boxinside and rememberingdrives to the farmwith rain singingon the windshield likea no tomorrow todayand the last goodbyeI'll ever takebetter expressedto them than meknowing I can beconvinced to fadebecause family is thickerthan the s**t they filland bury us withuntil we..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/791278/</link>
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			<title>WC Calling</title>
			<description>Writer's Cafe, West Coast, Who Cares, Won't Cry ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/790099/</link>
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			<title>A Piece of My Mind</title>
			<description>I just had to smile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/789143/</link>
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			<title>turn on, tune in, drop out</title>
			<description>always turned onbut didn't knowthe wavelengthto tune insignal dropped outand all I gotthe whole tripwas dead airnot even static ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/788702/</link>
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			<title>Memo to Myself and You</title>
			<description>This is my take on an old, old poem ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/787456/</link>
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			<title>You May Be Excused</title>
			<description>finding an empty seatwith one dollarand no wheelsto get therein wired thoughts betweentwirling hairalways eatingwhat someone elsemakes is a lazy way ofsavoringand it gets stale stayingin a home you hateWaiter!pay attention to tableNumber Oneunless you want a tip less than zerofor your effortsilently..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/784017/</link>
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			<title>Stale Complacency</title>
			<description>reduced to an hour a dayration of feeling alivein ecstasythen back againwith a Cat's Got Yourtongue-in-cheekwaiting-for-whatlife-moving-onLast deepsatisfied sighthe only wordthe rest spinning insideback to realityA conversation for 1click .... click .... click .... clickesca feeling!stirs at lastwit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/779598/</link>
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			<title>Doldrums Turned Clear Light</title>
			<description>I had to do it, I had to readIn the darkness of your wordsThe dizzy spin you couldn'tLet me in, because I preachedwhen I always meant to sayyouYouYOUAnd I burst into smilesThinking of jeans andOne More Timesand sighs felt allthe wayDOWN HERENot me me meTo understand the crypticis to know how hardwe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/777576/</link>
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			<title>Used /(To Be)/ -  (Good Riddance)</title>
			<description>Sounds stilted to the ear ... demands a re-write someday.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/463064/</link>
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			<title>Freeze in Empathy</title>
			<description>Way too much late night tv</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/459447/</link>
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			<title>Mirage in Fog</title>
			<description>With my first cup of coffee and cigaretteI watch the world wake up with meAnd the best part of my day is over&amp;nbsp;With my cigarette and coffee goneI wait for tomorrow</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/453154/</link>
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			<title>Couldn't, Wouldn't, Shouldn't</title>
			<description>WCT</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/397302/</link>
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			<title>Voices</title>
			<description>So you like thisAn inner peaceIt affordsSoft undulationOf tenor wordsSoftly absorbedNotes have echoedFor more yearsThan you can affordTheir meaningReadily changedOr simply ignoredOnly a chordA symphony playsThe voice lostIn notesOf the gameWe all play.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ghostwriter/269908/</link>
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