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		<description>The original writings of author nothing grinner</description>
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			<title>Bury it.</title>
			<description>Bury it-Can&amp;#2013266066;t lose it,Its not lost, I know where I put it!Leave it alone, I&amp;#2013266066;ll leave it for now, as it might bite.But you know is going to bite harder the more you leave it-When the time comes to face it.The more you neglect the inevitable.Bury it-Regret it,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/293397/</link>
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			<title>Somnambulation</title>
			<description>Reflection</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/290803/</link>
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			<description>A dream i had reasently.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/252924/</link>
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			<title>Passing Emotions</title>
			<description>old poem, for a friend;o)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/249878/</link>
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			<title>Discontent dreamers</title>
			<description>another old poem!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/244198/</link>
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			<title>I Must have Forgoten.</title>
			<description>Teen angst Lyrics with a bit of blake!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/239065/</link>
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			<title>You're round?</title>
			<description>A chain of fresh air?I smoke the breeze!Converse prosaic platitudes, them typical attitudesa stat of verbal fashion!satire and bastardised cultural vomit,that affirms their social settings-Half talk politics and the fodder of our own Apathetic,Self appointed rules and regulations,Sti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/239024/</link>
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			<title>Anna</title>
			<description>Have you ever felt so utterly useless?I know I'll feel this way again!I've felt it befor, in loss, that pain-But never will I feel it more than the ones who kenew her best,I could never imagine the grief,I can only guess.&amp;nbsp;In the caple, we filed in-We sat in our lines and waited ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/238664/</link>
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			<title>Grim</title>
			<description>silly poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/238655/</link>
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			<title>the sleeping Libertine</title>
			<description>I'm Seen to ware the cloths of yesterday, fashion now picks me out from the best, a deviant, a libertine!Cast to them hollow buildings ware only the embarrassments are seen, and are the sean.Cloth here, Rags!A necessity, no ornimental elegance necessary, but a pleaser to be some distraction fr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/235217/</link>
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			<title>I stand on the egde of delight.</title>
			<description>I stand on the egde of daylight,know I'm not a better man.&amp;nbsp;I stand the other side of midnight,Know I am what I am.&amp;nbsp;All that I can be is not yet for filled-hindsight is running away.All that you want,the way that you know me,never forgiven, I'm flawed.&amp;nbsp;The truth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/233279/</link>
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			<title>Doll to dress</title>
			<description>Song lyrics, about friendship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/233221/</link>
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			<title>From the Hummber to bev road.</title>
			<description>Water colour skies and the red brick factories down by the river side,the forgotten end, them neglected gravyards,overgrown they hide-The smell of death, Chocolate and coco!Leaking odours from drains blocked,sneaks to the road where danger knocks.&amp;nbsp;In crack and Heads so void,spar..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/233158/</link>
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			<title>The body</title>
			<description>Another lost souls, we hear on the news.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/231966/</link>
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			<title>Veil</title>
			<description>Old poem, concerning self hate and achievement.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/231846/</link>
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			<title>Atention creeper</title>
			<description>A night out in the clubs!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/231726/</link>
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			<title>Filthy Humans</title>
			<description>Cold and cliniclethoughts,waste so much!Thinking,taping,flakes-falling-skin breaking,dust on surfice,stainsdiscardedbits and bobs,crums and litter,faeces and leftover dinner,clutterobjects and sentiment,filth and residue,Unpleasant.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nothinggrinner/231023/</link>
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