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			<title>Fade to Burnt</title>
			<description>Goodbye hope and simple things,childhood dreams which lost their wingsGoodbye love, not wonder struck,attempted life with no such luckHello fears and bitter tears,losing what was built through yearsHello hate, hello strife,hello lonely, washed-up life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/784323/</link>
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			<title>To Carl, I Disappoint Thee (A Reprise)</title>
			<description>Reprise to &quot;Everything&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/538026/</link>
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			<title>Incomplete...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Dark shadows from the pastForetell a new consequenceDarkness soothes me but I fear the nightStuck with my thoughts &amp;lsquo;til morning light&amp;nbsp;600 channels echo one concernIf I don&amp;rsquo;t own up, I&amp;rsquo;ll burnThey point their fingers and they laugh at meWhat&amp;rsquo;s on t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/427583/</link>
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			<title>More Crap Writing </title>
			<description>Don't worry, I'm not bitter-just really good at rhyming :-)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/382080/</link>
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			<title>No Joan Baez</title>
			<description>Despite how personal this sounds, I was just rhyming words :-)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/349180/</link>
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			<title>Intro. to &amp;quot;The Girl Named Blye&amp;quot; (working title)</title>
			<description>This is the intoductory to a short story I'm working on about an unknown country that is being oppressed. I even made up a whole language for the story...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/214803/</link>
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			<title>The Photo Album</title>
			<description>I wrote this while I was pondering the idea of an older me and if I would remember my life.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/212953/</link>
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			<title>Desperation</title>
			<description>This was written when I was having a particularly bad week.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/212639/</link>
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			<title>Someone</title>
			<description>This was written before I was very social.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EziraK/212605/</link>
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			<title>Everything</title>
			<description>A poem about what I wish I could do compared to what I'll have to settle with because I'm only one person.</description>
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