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			<title>Silent and sneaky</title>
			<description>Our love shouldn't be written down in notesor immortalized in photographs.I want our love to be as silent and sneakyas the kisses we share&amp;nbsp;behind crumbling buildings.</description>
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			<title>Pygmalion </title>
			<description>Stand still,Galatea.Maybe you'll turn back into stoneyour heart may stop beatingyour skin may hardenyour colors may fade awayyour hair may no longerbe blown by the wind.If you do, Galatea,I may startloving you again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Polydeuces/1058673/</link>
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			<title>Four confessions and a love note</title>
			<description>ISometimes in the long nights I lay awake in the darkI still feel your teeth run down my neckand I can't help but feel disgusted.IIWhen you hold my handand say &quot;I love you&quot;you're lying.IIII hope you remember my namewhen writing your suicide note.IVAt night I am haunted by beaststhey sound like you w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Polydeuces/1058631/</link>
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			<title>The things you try to hide are the things I love the most</title>
			<description>I want to feel your envywalk beside your greedrun my fingers down your wrathI want to hold hands with your lustcaress your pride, kiss your slothfall asleep with your gluttony in my armsI want to love all yourterrible secrets and horrible thoughtsbecause I love all the skeletons in your closetas muc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Polydeuces/1058608/</link>
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			<title>She laughs and I look away</title>
			<description>A short story about shame and the ground</description>
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