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			<title>You're More than Words</title>
			<description>How do I say to theeJust how lovely you are to meAs sure as the stars and sun shineI'm forever grateful that your mineYour heart so full of loveI'd swear you're an angel from aboveAnd when I look into your eyesI see heavenly skiesCould it be an infatuationCould it just be that you're a sensationSome..</description>
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			<title>Tossed</title>
			<description>I lied when I told youHow much I wanted to beSomething that you see as wonderfulI lied when I told youHow I needed to beThe one at your sideSorry baby, I liedAll those expressions of loveFalse trails to my heartThe love I gave, I said, I impliedAll just something to fool youSomething to bide my time..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/728703/</link>
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			<title>Little Sister You Are Beautiful</title>
			<description>Little sister please slow for a momentListen to meLittle sister don't let the world get you downDon't fall for all the things they shoot at youThe air-wave bullets, 30 seconds at at timeThe magazine meant to shineShow you what they idolizeLittle sister, this not for youLittle sister ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/728061/</link>
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			<title>Confessions of Johnnie Green</title>
			<description>I can't be aloneDon't wanne be aloneI keep moving, keep goingRunning fast from the sun and moonDrinking time travel cocktailsAnd hoping to find that feelingThat grounds me to a destination homeLongs nigtht drinking Johnnie GreenBeauty all on the sceneI'm a charmer but it seems I'm not a keeperPassed..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/721030/</link>
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			<title>Internal Memo</title>
			<description>I find myself askingWill you ever understandAll the things on my mindTrials and tribulations of my soulCan you hear the broadcastOf all the things not saidLooking over the cliffToo afraid to jumpTongue tied and unable to flyIn my mind the answers are in your eyesBut I'm too shy to look upToo weary t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/714095/</link>
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			<title>Just One More...</title>
			<description>It's about addiction.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/712025/</link>
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			<title>Starlight Fades</title>
			<description>Looking out into the night skySpotting Orion's Belt and wonderingIf you ever look up into the night and thoughtAbout all those under the moon and starsWe were everything we always wantedOur love was drawn tight and aimed trueLike the stars of Orion's celestial bowWe shined in the night, we faded int..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/712012/</link>
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			<title>If Only</title>
			<description>About mamihlapinatapai</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/706520/</link>
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			<title>The Jester of Hearts</title>
			<description>I'm in love with you but I just can't sayAll those things in my heartYou beauty has paralyzed my usually silver tongeMy heart fluttering fast and hotIs this just infatuation, is this realOr am I gearing up for another heartbreakEvery face, every single one, all the pastThey creep into my mind to rem..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/703922/</link>
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			<title>She's the One You Want</title>
			<description>She smiles and it feels like summer on the coldest dayShe touches and it causes the rage to dissipateShe winks and the sun smiles upon the land againAnd the wind only blows to let her hair flow gentlyNot many can make an impactWalking into a room of strange faces But there she goes, pace by pace she..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/701391/</link>
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			<title>So Much In a Smile</title>
			<description>Take a look at herYeah see that smileThe sparkle of her eyes as she laughsIt lights up the worldAnd every guy in the place, wishes she was his girlHow could anything in this world be so perfectHow could anything make things seem so wonderfulHow could anything ease the worry of the worldSomething as ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/701386/</link>
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			<title>Therapy on a Weekend In May</title>
			<description>Hey, where did that come fromYou said, it was all in my headBut my dear the facts never liveUnlike youI was a fool to believe everything you saidIt was blindness, the ignorance of youthI took every single word as truthYou were an angel, you're a god dammed angelBut what the hell do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/697714/</link>
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			<title>Tiger/Tigress and their Lambs</title>
			<description>Nothing to do with tiger's blood</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/688809/</link>
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			<title>Merry Mary</title>
			<description>Merry Mary will never returnMerry Mary won't come back againMerry Mary will never returnMerry Mary was never thereI told her all I wantedI told her all of my caresPut her hand in my heartPlaced her soul in my mindI wonder if she was ever mineMerry Mary where did you goMerry Mar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/688771/</link>
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			<title>The Dreamweaver</title>
			<description>Every time I wakeIt fills my heart to see you thereThe smile so warm and comfortingHair majestically flowing like a river of sun raysAnd curves that even the angels envyWhen I look into your ocean eyesI feel the love of a lifetimeI see truth and happinessAnd even as I doubt my worthinessI feel this ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/688752/</link>
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			<title>Let Go (Even When You Can't)</title>
			<description>Sever ties and let goSometimes it's the only wayTo make things betterThe wounds will remain open and tenderUntil the mind can make amends and open its eyesTo see the truth is only secondary to believingSuppression will only cause a downfall infectionOf living in illusion and fabricat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/688746/</link>
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			<title>She Said Go</title>
			<description>She said goBut all I said...She said noBut all I said was...She said goI guess I should have never said...All those things in my heartWrote her all those song on my guitarGave her my poetry from the depths of my soulTold her all those true emotions turned sourI guess some wishes were never meant to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/688737/</link>
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			<title>A Forever Moment</title>
			<description>Seeing your newborn for the first time. Some inspiration from the movie Roots.</description>
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			<title>Fatal Bliss</title>
			<description>Where has my golden hued friend goneUpon the lips of anotherLeft for fear of hurting meA love that is sweet and sharply sourEvery moment of soothing reliefThe instances of touching nirvanaBrings me closer to a painful crashStill I feel the emptiness of the lossWhere are you, why did you goDamn the c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/687886/</link>
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			<title>My Only Everything</title>
			<description>I can't really hide all those thingsSigns and signals that cause me to singA sensational feeling that last for awhileAll those little things you do to make me smileWhen you smile at me when you say hiThey way you can tell what's on my mindWhen the world is cold and cruel to meYou give me that sweet ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/679664/</link>
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			<title>A Date With You</title>
			<description>Asking someone out</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/679663/</link>
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			<title>Grass Under Your Heel</title>
			<description>I wrote this while listening to Nirvana &quot;Sappy&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/670647/</link>
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			<title>January Cold</title>
			<description>Tell them what you need, what you willAll they want to hear, I'll say it's trueTell them I'm sorry for whatever I didAnd I'll promise to believe every sugar coated lieJust to make them feel goodI just don't give a damn anymoreWho cares if I'm made the fool, toyed and thrown awayI'm just a means to s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/668572/</link>
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			<title>Can't Sleep</title>
			<description>About my aversion to sleep</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/658121/</link>
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			<title>The Low Life</title>
			<description>Scratching at my head until it bleedsWondering why everyone thinks I'm such a sad seedDon't wanna be this way, don't need to be this wayIt's just the only way for nowSomeone please, bring me back to lifeI want to live in present, in the nowTo feel the pull of future, see it pleasantlyInstead I'm stu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/654126/</link>
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			<title>Whiskey Lullabye</title>
			<description>One more sip and the world is betterOne more taste and everything is quieterOne more to weather this sad stormOne more reason to keep living lifeDance with me my friendA whiskey tango off three sheets to the windA far better time than drier, darker daysI don't need the sun anymoreThe bottle will do ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/654118/</link>
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			<title>Corrupted Desire</title>
			<description>You're an addiction and I just can't get enoughYou've got me thinking about you all the time, I'm lost without youI need more, I want more, I desire every moment lost in this hungerOne more taste, one more experience is all I'll ever need&amp;nbsp;And when you come around I can never say no to your char..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/654115/</link>
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			<title>Turn the Calender Over</title>
			<description>On the 31st day, the last of the 365He was full, he was doneThe stars beckoned him from a distanceAs he turned to look back and reflectHe realized that this moment must mark and endAnd era gone, not forgotten nor lamentedCountdowns with the tick-tock of the clockThe anticipation of the big moment&quot;An..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/654099/</link>
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			<title>Winter's Discord</title>
			<description>Poem I wrote on my iPhone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/653970/</link>
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			<title>Joy</title>
			<description>Christmas just isn't the same without youIt use to be all about youBut now that you are goneI can't seem to smile todayThere was a time thatYou were everything, you were all mineI could do anything, the future was oh so brightBut now that you're out of reach, faded awayThis is just another gray dayH..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/653667/</link>
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			<title>21 Years Gone</title>
			<description>A poem about my father on what would have been his 61st birthday</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/652611/</link>
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			<title>There's Always Tomorrow</title>
			<description>There's always tomorrowFor a brighter dayFull of potential to turn it all aroundAnd make the clouds go awayThere's always a tomorrow to make up for todaySometimes the world can be so cruelAnd things you've embraced have made you a foolBut there are those time when the sun is your friendReflecting it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/644355/</link>
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			<title>You Make Me Smile</title>
			<description>What would you do if I told youYou are something specialWhat would you do if I saidYou are beyond beautiful inside and outWhat would you do if I could muster courageAnd tell you how you always make me smileI'm not trying to inflate your egoI don't want to seem insincere or too amorousBut there's som..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/641151/</link>
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			<title>Paint the Whole World Blue</title>
			<description>I can lie to the whole worldPaint a picture perfect Until my hands are as blue as my soulA canvas wet by tears and covered in hidden fearsBut bright as the sun to those far awayKept at bay by the ropes surrounding meDancing around true emotion and cracked rear viewDigging ditches that become graves ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/635087/</link>
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			<title>No Longer</title>
			<description>I need to set myself freeFrom the holds of past, a miseryI'm tired of feeling the lossI'm tired of wondering what you thoughtAnd I can see it nowYou never loved me like I thought you didI was just your moment in timeI was just someone to pass the timeThe words you said now ring so hollowYou spoke of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/635084/</link>
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			<title>The Ballad of Steph Carver</title>
			<description>She got the eyes of a killerHer smile is mischievous and alluringHer touch burns right to the soulAnd there is nothing you can do to break the pullOf her siren stiletto heel walkBig tease turn onYou wonder if this time it's real or more wishful thinkingWhen she turns her electric gaze at youA kiss u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/619558/</link>
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			<title>I Was a Fool for You</title>
			<description>Oh how I loved youI wanted nothing more than to be your oneI want to be the moon to your sunThe rain to wash away your painThe one you'd always call home&amp;nbsp;As time ticked by I thought I could see clearerThe future, the destiny I thought could beBut I was only becoming more blind..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/619339/</link>
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			<title>Sweet to Sour</title>
			<description>Her kisses were once sweet and warmWith the power to move me like the sunBut they became so sour and coldLike a ghost of a long lost friendThe thought of it makes me shiver stillI could recall a time I was happy she was mineI was king of the whole dam worldEverything was so right, I told myself it w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/617108/</link>
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			<title>Realization (On Edge)</title>
			<description>On a ledge looking back at the red hue skyWondering about how and why I think as I doAbout all the moments at my back, in front of my mindI can't turn around and I can't look awayAnd it feels like it will always be that wayIt's never the freedom that appeals about a fallBut the crash that becomes an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/617087/</link>
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			<title>The Ballad of the Dramatic</title>
			<description>She thinks it's suicide when she doesn't get her wayShe thinks you should always abide to the things she saysBut there's nothing comprehendable coming out of her mouthThere's no sense in her head, mind void of substance and soulStuck on the CW over dramatic episodesOf teens with lives so great that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/615749/</link>
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			<title>Lost Heart</title>
			<description>The one that broke your heartLeft your soul weary and strandedOn an island of chaotic loneliness and despairWhere you wished for a miracle rescueFrom a ship long sailed from you seaAs much as we might try to change itThe past and memory will remain a ghostSpirits of what once felt real and trueNo ma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/612893/</link>
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			<title>Define Her Perfectly</title>
			<description>She's not Ms Universe, but she rules my worldNot a model in a magazine, but the Queen of the catwalkShe may not burst onto stage and screenBut when I see her walk with curves so real and alluringI could swear she's visual dynamiteA sip of Dom Perignon '23 is cheap beside the power of her..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/612890/</link>
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			<title>Poetry Pad</title>
			<description>The love of writing down sweet, sweet poetry in a notebook</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/601753/</link>
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			<title>Vixen</title>
			<description>There you go, sauntering around without a careThe wind gently blowing in your long amber hairSparking fires in our hearts with a wink of your eyeKnowing they'll fall for you with that first long glanceOh Vixen... Why must you tempt us soEvery day we get to see you is like a reward treatAs we lay dow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/599258/</link>
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			<title>Last of the Summer Wine</title>
			<description>I don't want to beIn that realm of settled and staleSlowing marching to that placeWhere the tired and gone feed the treeThat isn't me, that will never be meI want to drink it all and leave reality behindI want to savor every sip of the last of the summer wineI want to feel freedom upon my soulMy hea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/591883/</link>
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			<title>Anticipated Kiss</title>
			<description>Anticipating thisGentle and sweet kissTouching my soulMaking me feel whole againLooking into you pretty, warm eyesFinding a serene soulSeeing everything I always wantedIn that moment in time I thinkI've never been so close to heavenPeering into the pearly gatesOf the paradise my heart longs forA gen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/591440/</link>
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			<title>Cut Deep</title>
			<description>I'm sitting here and stuck feeling lowTrying to pull the knives out of my backBut I can't seem to let them goTheir cold and sharp sting are all I haveTo remind me of those brighter daysWhen I lived ignorant of the clouds in my eyesThe past should always stay the sameBut sometimes the truth comes aro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/578306/</link>
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			<title>Father's Day Cognac</title>
			<description>I shall take a bit of my father's favorite drink to remember himA bit more to never forgetI shall take another to say I'm sorryFor falling short in his shadowAnd one more for the days I ever doubted his loveUntil the bottle is emptyUntil my mind is temporarily at easeFather, how much I miss youEven ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlakeQHatfield/578304/</link>
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			<title>Those Final Words</title>
			<description>two words you never want to say to love</description>
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			<title>Earth Angels</title>
			<description>Sometimes friends are truly Angels that give you hope for another day</description>
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