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		<description>The original writings of author Tamme</description>
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			<title>On the Other Side</title>
			<description>On the Other Side&amp;nbsp;A cool breeze traveled throughthe open window, blowing a soft sent of lilies around the room; a welcomedchill to offset the strength of the sun beaming through it. The window dressedin a precariously hung translucent sheet, created a dreamy glow in the room.The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/1219276/</link>
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			<title>The Purge</title>
			<description>It's like a hangover from an overdose of emotion.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/450237/</link>
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			<title>Fustration</title>
			<description>A brief release.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/338519/</link>
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			<title>My Thought</title>
			<description>Wisdom fleasToward the Fool's stronghold.Lost, is this sage,Searching for Soul's gold&amp;nbsp;Patient as a hawkOnly to see the preyFor what it is</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/330866/</link>
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			<title>Chuck E. Cheese Please</title>
			<description>Clerihew poem.  Humorous 4 line poem about a famous person or place.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/311633/</link>
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			<title>Good Girls Don't</title>
			<description>For Mature Audiences only</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/311359/</link>
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			<title>In the Grass</title>
			<description>Form free.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/295899/</link>
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			<title>Bummer</title>
			<description>My coffee is coldGet a big one I was toldNow it&amp;rsquo;s gross and old</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/292880/</link>
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			<title>Margarita Please?</title>
			<description>Summer could be niceWith margaritas on iceGuess this will suffice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/292879/</link>
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			<title>Corporate Training Haikus</title>
			<description>A collection written during my boring training this morning.  I am aware a haiku doesn't need to rhyme but I was REALLY bored.  I didn't feel like posting each individually.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/286530/</link>
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			<title>Wish Away</title>
			<description>This is my first ever  Villanelle.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/286131/</link>
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			<title>Black Widow's Mentor</title>
			<description>I need to work the transitions in this.  Which I will (one day) get to.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/267217/</link>
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			<title>Life and Death of a Dream</title>
			<description>Deep in the night,When sound lies still,There are elves that play,As pixies singTo the starlit sky.Songs that stimulateThe minds' of magiciansTo create the dreamsAnd send them to others.Out they go &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ~one~&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/266733/</link>
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			<title>Scorpion Sky</title>
			<description>Tonight's moon inspired me. (5/19/08)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/264944/</link>
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			<title>Heartless</title>
			<description>I'm not really sureWhat turned my heart cold.At some point pure,Now it's just dusty and old.Many times perplexedBut mostly it feels jaded.From one kick to the nextMy spirit goes unpersuaded.A numb hollow spotIn the center of my being.But, more often than not,This void is somewh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/263267/</link>
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			<title>That's Life</title>
			<description>thoughts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/259416/</link>
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			<title>Miss you</title>
			<description>Sometimes it's good to keep the memories and lose the person.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/259251/</link>
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			<title>My Heartburn</title>
			<description>&quot;True love is friendship set on fire&quot;  I don't know who said that.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/259242/</link>
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			<title>Give Me Minute</title>
			<description>The way you chewHow can I give you a clue?Maybe it's your coughThat has me about to go off.You left up the seatI realized after my cold wet treat.I don't want a kissMy a*s was just submerged in piss!Didn't scrape your dishThen put away an empty jar of relish.Boots caked with di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/257106/</link>
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			<title>The Day Mommy Lost It</title>
			<description>It was just on of those days....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/253386/</link>
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			<title>Kiss My Butt</title>
			<description>Just a little somethin' somethin'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/249338/</link>
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			<title>Fears I See</title>
			<description>For the phobia contest nothing like last minute</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/247727/</link>
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			<title>Our Story</title>
			<description>By far not a work of literary genius but fun to write.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/247630/</link>
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			<title>Last Chance</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Led on... ...Let downLeft to cryOn the last little star.Lost as she, In the mourning light.Losing my face......Lit by shameForced to live my lies.&amp;nbsp;Lacking strength,Or lapse in judgment,Looking for some leeway.I plead for leniency!Allow me a loveWorth living..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/247614/</link>
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			<title>Confessions</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Maybe it's better off this wayAnd in my mind it'll always stay.Underestimate my power of suggestionOr, maybe, just a   rhetorical question.&amp;nbsp;A man in love, not thinking clear,Is the pawn I chose to steer.&amp;nbsp;I had these acts to commissionAll he required was ammunition..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/229799/</link>
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			<title>Evil mind</title>
			<description>My evil mind...at work once againConvincing me...wrong is rightAnd right...is certainly leftThese illusions...are just so prettyA future...that has yet to breatheOnly lives...in my evil mindSometimes...I'm so fearfulThat this...obscure placeCould be...the death ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/203473/</link>
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			<title>Thank Goodness For Ramen</title>
			<description>These young adult yearsSpending cash on countless beersLeft my wallet tightAnd nothing to feast tonight.&amp;nbsp;Now my belly moansI think of trying milk bones.I hear the door slamIt's my roomate named Pam.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Put that dog food&amp;nbsp;down,And look at this miracle I foun'!&quot;As s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/202070/</link>
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			<title>It's a trip</title>
			<description>Crazy Dream</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201986/</link>
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			<title>Mindless Rambling..</title>
			<description>Warm wind passes through the treesAnd chills my heartAn odd October day,No specific meaning, Goes on.Music plays carelessly.Sends echoes through my mind,Accompanying the ticking clock,One second at a time.Random thoughts...Bounce off one anotherTears and laughter become one,A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201976/</link>
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			<title>A home, I think</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Not lost..Not really..I think......I just found a new place.&amp;nbsp;Almost bizarre...Almost fascinating...I think......I just took up residence.&amp;nbsp;The unusual...The familiar...I think......I just confused myself.&amp;nbsp;Could be flawed...Could be okay...I thi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201897/</link>
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			<title>My Treasure</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Like the ghosts of the graveyard,We are just drifting spiritsPut here for unknown reasonsSet&amp;nbsp;in place to serve others.&amp;nbsp;But, I think, if we smile a little moreAnd cry a little lessThis time might be worth moreThan a lousy paycheck&amp;nbsp;Lessons learned and experie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201880/</link>
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			<title>Distant Heart</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;                                    Distant Heart                        A Poem by T.L.Weber                        &amp;nbsp;In my mind, here I see,It's just you and meEngulfed in ecstacy.&amp;nbsp;In the night, dream of mine,The setting so plainly fine,Our love is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201865/</link>
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			<title>Flamed desire</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;During the bitter cold night,No creature makes a sound,It's your eyes'&amp;nbsp;twinkling lightThat brought me around.&amp;nbsp;With your the gentle touchI let you caress my skin.You became my crouch...A passion to believe in.&amp;nbsp;I keep of hold my heartHiding in the&amp;nbsp;dark..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201854/</link>
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			<title>Destination</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;                                    Destination                        A Poem by T.L.Weber                        I am sinking into this pool of desperationI have fallen into the empty abyss of depressionHelp me, and you will drown yourself in frustrationHate me, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201844/</link>
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			<title>That's Mine!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;That is mine and I want it,Back from you in one piece.I have found you unfit,And you have lost the lease!You have stolen my soulAnd crucified my heart.You evil earthen troll,You tore my mind apart!&amp;nbsp;You called me your angelWe could've been forever.Pleasured nights..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/201820/</link>
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			<title>Played</title>
			<description>Just think of the media and exploitation</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/187161/</link>
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			<title>My Surrender</title>
			<description>Another seven days of the same s**t.Add that to the other twenty one,When the resentment began to biteAnd making up is no longer fun.&amp;nbsp;Days spent stockpiling my ammoFinding the allies to take my side.The next time I will be ready to goAs I make you pay for all I cried.&amp;nbsp;A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/183784/</link>
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			<title>Let My Heart Go</title>
			<description>Let me have a moment toExplain thisTo you.&amp;nbsp;More tears passed my eyes thanYou ever deserved&amp;nbsp;Hundreds of heated argumentsExchanging evil glaresArmor for engagement always dornedRead to battleTo the death...&amp;nbsp; of this relationship.&amp;nbsp;Get over yourselfOr get ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/183770/</link>
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			<title>Pitch Black</title>
			<description>The stars shine foreverBut forever doesn't shine.If it did I wouldn't be so lost,In the dark as to what's ahead.&amp;nbsp;My crystal ball to the past,It is unclouded and bright.My nightlight and warmth.It maybe all I have.&amp;nbsp;Like a moth, I hover close.I wanted to let it guide me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/181049/</link>
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			<title>Blackout</title>
			<description>Based on a true story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/181036/</link>
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			<title>Listen, See, Speak...</title>
			<description>Once&amp;hellip;When no one was listening,Shelly became most inexpressibly sad.If someone had been listeningThey would have heardThe silence drowning the laughterOr maybe the sobs, her new nighttime lullaby.But you see,No was listening.&amp;nbsp;Once&amp;hellip;When no one was lookingShe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/180151/</link>
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			<title>Darkest Space</title>
			<description>I met your ghostWhen I thought I was lost in spaceYour sight ripped a hole through my soulI thought you were gone&amp;nbsp;I was aloneOn the darkest side of the moon&amp;nbsp;My anger flaredAnd I think I might haveFor a second grew strongA fire was litA power I never felt before&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/176576/</link>
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			<title>Snowy Misery</title>
			<description>The glistening snowThe crystal covered treesA lovely showWho wouldn't this please?&amp;nbsp;Me! That's who!My car slides wacky ways,&amp;quot;Stay on the street, you!&amp;quot;But into the ditch it strays!&amp;nbsp;I start out stumblin' homeIn this slushy yucky mess.The road shines like chro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/173070/</link>
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			<title>ABC's of Anxiety</title>
			<description>This was for a contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/171084/</link>
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			<title>Dear Santa</title>
			<description>This was for a contest a while ago</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/167349/</link>
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			<title>The Street</title>
			<description>I visit the streetWhere the spirits liveOf all who were never born...The heart beats of a dreamer,Some call it noise,Not me,As it drums up a tuneThat gives rhythm to my feetAnd a smile to my lips.&amp;nbsp;Around the corner...I trip over a man.A hobo to some,An artist to me,C..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/166557/</link>
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			<title>I do!</title>
			<description>It's that butterflies in the stomach kinda thing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/155494/</link>
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			<title>The Affair</title>
			<description>Whispers of the nighttime creaturesIgnite the candlesAnd evoke the charm.My appetite is escalating, Surrounded by cascading streamsOf enchantment.&amp;nbsp;Surrender to me, If only for this moment.Your lips leave mine,Grazing my skinThe whole way down.Launch my passions Up to t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/154811/</link>
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			<title>Stupidity</title>
			<description>Loose lipsBabbling about things.Mostly, what they can't comprehendComplaining...About the government,The price of gas,The weatherAnd whatever.Talking, like it's their lifeThat's worse then any other.You see,They're pissed off,Because life's not fair.It came upon themAs ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/154458/</link>
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			<title>Wonder</title>
			<description>Fleeting thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tammegirl/149631/</link>
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