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		<description>The original writings of author Stephanie </description>
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			<title>Six to Twenty Six</title>
			<description>This is hard. But it's the first thing that's gotten me past my block.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/2136878/</link>
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			<title>Tingle</title>
			<description>Baby, let&amp;rsquo;s be impoliterough and a bit obscene;give me your allmake my skin crawl --soak the sheetsin our desire&amp;rsquo;s sheen.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1284616/</link>
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			<title>What Disney Didn't Tell Us</title>
			<description>Pantoum for my poetry class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1281441/</link>
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			<title>Observations in the Cafe</title>
			<description>Tall soy hot chocolateLukewarm apple tartPile of education books Christmas songs playing softly overheadAn SJSU sweatshirt walks byAttached to an attractive faceHe sits with his back to mePresumably to study as I am failing to doThe family of the corporate employe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1278024/</link>
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			<title>#YOLO Generation</title>
			<description>What up with the language today?They&amp;rsquo;re all &amp;ldquo;Hashtag, that b***h be cray!&amp;rdquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t mean to bragBut I turned on my swagGonna twerk all day, erry day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1277716/</link>
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			<title>I gave myself to him</title>
			<description>Another Dickinson imitation.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1275473/</link>
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			<title>Muse</title>
			<description>For Vin.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1271218/</link>
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			<title>F**k.</title>
			<description>F**k.F**k youFuck what you did to meFuck your honestyFuck your decencyFuck your affectionFuck your lipsFuck your fingersFuck your smileFuck your fluctuating mindFuck my forgiving heartFuck eloquenceFuck being a ladyFuck the lack of a better wordFuck all is all you've left meFuck off is all I have to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1270772/</link>
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			<title>Sunlight and Shadow</title>
			<description>For Mia.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1266964/</link>
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			<title>This isn't the poem I envisioned.</title>
			<description>You find philosophy in your Cheerioswhere all I see is grainYou extract metaphors like splintersfrom every blood cell in your veinsEvery stanza you breathe is brilliancewhere my pen fumbles for one wordAs if it is drunk on too much vodkathe poems direction dark and blurredMy poem cowers in the corne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1266612/</link>
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			<title>Parasite</title>
			<description>For a friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1266585/</link>
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			<title>Almost</title>
			<description>            He says &amp;ldquo;Look at this girl&amp;rdquo;Then says nothing moreThe weight of his beltDrags his jeans to the floorNo more words spokenJust a need in the airHer breath catches at onceAs he pulls on her hairThere&amp;rsquo;s a melding, a motionThe meeting of skinA parting of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1255405/</link>
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			<title>Habit</title>
			<description>When you breathe in and outIt is not oxygen you ingestBut the memory of meNot carbon dioxide you expelBut realityYou say you don't know what to doEverything is wrongChoking on truth, stalling your breathingI swear my heart quit beatingWhen your voice disappearedNothing but staticAnd my escalating fe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1255396/</link>
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			<title>Ten Years</title>
			<description>A kind of stream of consciousness, release of emotion thing. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1245850/</link>
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			<title>Fracture</title>
			<description>            I am empty, you cannot complete meNot anymoreCan barely feel you, though I want toSoul so soreMoving away, towards he who leaves meTime and againSick without symptom and you&amp;rsquo;re the placeboJust can&amp;rsquo;t winA star imploding, death so magnificent Though I still ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1241945/</link>
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			<title>I'm Not Enough</title>
			<description>I don't mind if I'm not your foreverI just want to be your here and now</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1220706/</link>
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			<title>If This Is Goodbye</title>
			<description>It's bittersweet, but if this is how we end up, this is what I wish you I could tell you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1178436/</link>
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			<title>Tequila Goddess</title>
			<description>Somewhere among the gods and goddessesIn a place not quite known to mortalsShe lounges on her champagne chaiseLicking her lips after another small sipSilver eyes look down into the world beneath Keeping watch on those who consume her spiritA young woman dancing atop a bar A teenage boy sneaking anot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1142589/</link>
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			<title>Tension</title>
			<description>No more tiptoeing Or protecting feelingsA sigh of reliefShoulders at easeForget the fightsForgive the faultsIt's overIt's doneTime to move on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1075966/</link>
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			<title>White Knuckles</title>
			<description>When you need to let go...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/1065776/</link>
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			<title>Just A Memory</title>
			<description>It's curious what our minds hold onto.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/989910/</link>
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			<title>Pluto</title>
			<description>In such an immense galaxy, it's hard for anything or anyone to feel significant.To feel real, present, important.There are moments:Instances when we can feel stupendous,infinite even.A brief, suspended moment when the spotlight is on us.In this universe, such times are fleetingThe bigger stars aroun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/981916/</link>
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			<title>Revenge</title>
			<description>Creative writing fiction piece.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/837071/</link>
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			<title>Reminisce </title>
			<description>Another product of creative writing class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/837069/</link>
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			<title>Welcome to your nightmare.</title>
			<description>A reconstruction poem for creative writing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/832047/</link>
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			<title>Rain IV: Symphony</title>
			<description>For creative writing. I know I have Rain III: The Musical, but I feel this one's different. Improved, hopefully.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/828594/</link>
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			<title>Scent of Death</title>
			<description>Another product of my creative writing class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/826468/</link>
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			<title>It's When</title>
			<description>For my creative writing class. We had to write a 7 line, 4 words per line (minimum) poem about love without using &quot;Love&quot;. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/822826/</link>
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			<title>This Is Me</title>
			<description>For a Self Portrait assignment in my creative writing class. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/789129/</link>
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			<title>Living Nightmare</title>
			<description>(7)Living Nightmare	The car ride back to Lorelai&amp;rsquo;s was just as fun as their beach day. Stereo blasted, singing off key, windows down and their hair being blown around everywhere. The quick flash of each passed street light reminded Amalia of a strobe light, stalling movements, pulsing to the b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/773923/</link>
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			<title>Nighttime Musing</title>
			<description>11:00 p.m.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/751930/</link>
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			<title>Celestial Showcase</title>
			<description>Come dance with me beneath the starsUnder a vast night sky peppered with lightBreathe in the magical night airBegin the whirlpool waltzFollow the pattern of a distant galaxyTwirl me round and roundMatch our movement with the graceful outlineOf stars even science can&amp;rsquo;t touchHold me close under ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/740592/</link>
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			<title>Hysterical</title>
			<description>April 14, 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/710470/</link>
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			<title>Obsolete</title>
			<description>April 13, 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/709726/</link>
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			<title>Bookshelf</title>
			<description>April 12, 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/709159/</link>
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			<title>Trusted</title>
			<description>March 30, 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/701954/</link>
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			<title>Executive</title>
			<description>March 29, 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/701366/</link>
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			<title>Swept</title>
			<description>March 7, 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/689459/</link>
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			<title>Control</title>
			<description>March 5, 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/688461/</link>
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			<title>One Word Challenge</title>
			<description>oneword.com gives you a word a day to write about. Catch is, you only have 60 seconds. I've decided to compile them into a collection of sorts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/688460/</link>
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			<title>She's So Heavy</title>
			<description>Images stream by as through a kaleidoscopeEver colorfulPenetrated by deep disturbanceAn internal pain beats in her chestIt was a harmless strawberry at firstTurned into a grenade&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;The juices secreted transform to bloodSplattering a vast battlegroundSoldiers lay defeatedTheir life pooling..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/682097/</link>
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			<title>Forever Silent</title>
			<description>For the &quot;Finish the Sentence&quot; contest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/681481/</link>
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			<title>Letter #30: Reflection</title>
			<description>Me, Myself and I.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677841/</link>
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			<title>Letter #29: Someone I Want To Tell Everything To</title>
			<description>Mom</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677830/</link>
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			<title>Letter #28: Changed My Life</title>
			<description>Justina</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677815/</link>
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			<title>Letter #27: Friendliest Person Known For A Day</title>
			<description>Ryan from the airport.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677534/</link>
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			<title>Letter #26: Last Pinky Promise</title>
			<description>Kat a.k.a. Stanley</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677530/</link>
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			<title>Letter #25: Someone In Worst Times</title>
			<description>Vin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677124/</link>
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			<title>Letter #24: Favorite Memories</title>
			<description>Kevin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677103/</link>
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			<title>Letter #23: Last Kiss (Sort Of)</title>
			<description>Adam</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stephykins/677091/</link>
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