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			<title>Lies</title>
			<description>Lies are all around us.Every day, every single one of us lies.Whether we've been faithful in our religion, in our relationshipsWhich restaurants we enjoyWhat music we listen toWhat makeup or clothing we wear.We compromise to spare other peoples' feelings.But that is all a lie.The only real question ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/h1ghstrung/534241/</link>
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			<title>Significance</title>
			<description>When I marvel at the sunsetand it's beautyI wonder how insignificantI amIn God's eyes.Nay!The beauty of the human soul ismuch more compellingOnly man could call something sowonderful &amp;quot;insignificant&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/h1ghstrung/489019/</link>
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			<title>Don't</title>
			<description>Don't touch meDon't talk to meDon't listen to meDon't even look at meYou may think I'm rudeI don't careYou may think I'm guardedYou don't knowYou may think I'm an a*sYou Don't need to question...&amp;nbsp;I am...I am rudeI am guardedand I am an a*s.But I&amp;nbsp;definately don..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/h1ghstrung/489015/</link>
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			<title>3rd Shift Security</title>
			<description>The world sleepsand I sit.Darkness envelops me.I become night.Cold. Lonely. Humbled and Sober.I sit.The clock'stic tocsmock meas I sit.The void closes init clutches meas I sit andwait for lightto pierce the horizon.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/h1ghstrung/222630/</link>
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			<title>Q&amp;amp;A</title>
			<description>Question: You were in the Army?Answer:I served.I bled.I trained.I served.Question: What was it like?Answer:Pain-wrenching heart ache.You are nothing!You are lower than the slime a snail leavesYou are patheticBut we will teach you,Build you better.You are invincibl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/h1ghstrung/222629/</link>
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			<title>War</title>
			<description>WarMy War.My constant war for sanity.All my life I have been torn. Born with a shredded minda divided soul.I grin, I scheme, I plotI dream to damageI laugh for the painI *am* twistedBut I conformI live in societyI blend, I hide my identityI actlike everyone else...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/h1ghstrung/222628/</link>
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			<title>Love Affair</title>
			<description>Read on, you will understand</description>
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