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		<description>The original writings of author Carolyn_(V)iolence [&amp;lt;Revan&amp;gt;]</description>
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			<title>Rusted World of Pretend</title>
			<description>For all of us that are undecided but just can't stop wasting money on tuition</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/370831/</link>
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			<title>Wilhemina</title>
			<description>What have I become?In a body and mind that remains the sameYet in which a soul no longer lingersA creature of the nightPreying on the blood of the livingMy lust and wrath in over-driveWith no conscience to speak ofNo mere mortal any longerA life eternalThough what I crave mostA..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/291888/</link>
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			<title>Perfection</title>
			<description>yup</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/277449/</link>
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			<title>The Sound Of Silence</title>
			<description>Everything is quiet now.The&amp;nbsp;wind is hot as it whips my hairDrying my tears so rapidly that only salt remains on my cheeksThe skin beneath my eyes, grey where the residueOf my once perfectly placed eye liner has settled.This life is meaningless.How I wish my heart would stop beating,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/276279/</link>
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			<title>As I Walk Through The Valley Of Darkness</title>
			<description>Numb</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/267220/</link>
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			<title>They Say She Died Easy Of A Broken Heart Disease</title>
			<description>Bleh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/265434/</link>
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			<title>A Tragedy: Act One</title>
			<description>Love, Loss, Death</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/265219/</link>
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			<title>Knife Party</title>
			<description>When Romance Rears It's Ugly Head, So Does Poetry.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/259704/</link>
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			<title>Addicted</title>
			<description>Of primal ecstasy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/249806/</link>
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			<title>Ophelia</title>
			<description>Another lovesick heartbreak poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/246883/</link>
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			<title>Clouds &amp;amp; City Lights</title>
			<description>memories..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/222013/</link>
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			<title>Amaretto</title>
			<description>Mmmmm, drunken-ness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/222011/</link>
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			<title>We Were Born For This</title>
			<description>Girls are crazy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/222009/</link>
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			<title>Lost Control</title>
			<description>passion... mmmmmm.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carolynviolence/222006/</link>
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