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		<description>The original writings of author Pollai</description>
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			<title>Bro</title>
			<description>A bro-mance like none other!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1342451/</link>
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			<title>Tap to Like - The Video</title>
			<description>Please share thoughts!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1311935/</link>
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			<title>Tap to Like</title>
			<description>We've all done it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1253220/</link>
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			<title>Avocado</title>
			<description>You sad dismal Avocado youForged,Through the chains of an insidious bicycleHidden,Lugubriously like an algebra equationPrecarious,Up in that tree houseRun,Be free like an innuendo</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1245984/</link>
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			<title>Let us connect</title>
			<description>The rays they danceWhile we whistle in the windThe sweetest sweatGlistening down your skinLet us connectEven as friends, for a whileI'll bring the laughsJust don't forget the smileWe said let's keep it simpleBut I'll let you complicate meI tried to be hiddenBut you can confiscate meThere was once,Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1216925/</link>
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			<title>Attention attention</title>
			<description>Attentionattention,Focus nowAll except the oneGleefully lostSitting in&amp;nbsp;retention&amp;nbsp;I wish tochange the worldYet my world keepsbeingRedefinedTrying to beuniqueI've lost, whatmade this mine&amp;nbsp;Attentionattention,My dear;Why ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1200682/</link>
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			<title>On some days</title>
			<description>For all my crafty writers</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1192917/</link>
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			<title>Monkey see monkey do</title>
			<description>Excuse me miss, how do you do?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1192889/</link>
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			<title>Righteous Fathers</title>
			<description>Through towers seizedRighteous fathers lookedAs if protecting humanity,Valiantly, their vanity shookYet, from bloodied egosThese lands lay at wasteWorlds are sinkingTheir addictions 'a haste&amp;nbsp;Oppressed ghostsMake&amp;nbsp;fierce hostsRaise that army of oneMarch on&amp;nbsp;forth&amp;nbsp;Whether a swordOr a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1192649/</link>
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			<title>Escapement</title>
			<description>Describe yourself</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1187441/</link>
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			<title>Insomnia thoughts</title>
			<description>This night's dullTrough the haze&amp;nbsp;The squandered waysSo much clarityServed with melancholyOn the tablesWax infected mealsDiminishing sightsJoyful last bitesThe perplexed indexOf insomnia thoughts&amp;nbsp;ThatRan too deepBarriers so cheapIt's disgusted the whoresThe moonlight weightsRevenge for its ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1178673/</link>
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			<title>It Stared Back</title>
			<description>A short story about a boy with a short attention span</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1161193/</link>
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			<title>My Master my King</title>
			<description>Some thoughts, open to your interpretation</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1157117/</link>
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			<title>Champions</title>
			<description>When the lights go dimAll hope seems slimShow no whimpersSimply whisper&amp;nbsp;A scream in your breath,Courage comes from withinEven championsHave human hearts&amp;nbsp;Beating in their chest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1140197/</link>
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			<title>Dream, not to achieve</title>
			<description>Dream, not to achieve&amp;nbsp;But just to believeIn the greatness assignedMeant to be transcribedFrom your encoded mind&amp;nbsp;Slip, fall from the edgeLeap don't jumpUp above your downsClown till you faceThe reality of it all&amp;nbsp;You, were destinedMean..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1140160/</link>
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			<title>Your Freedom Contagious</title>
			<description>Become immortal
Even if it means
Being bound by pages</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1080710/</link>
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			<title>State of the dissidents</title>
			<description>It starts with wordplayLock you like&amp;nbsp;dissidentsLook at them nowOver hear-sayIf we're presidents of our desiresThen you're really puppet rulersCrafted to be admired&amp;nbsp;Through the screams, it would seemThe whole worlds consciousnessShould be bursting at the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1080547/</link>
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			<title>Feeble Mind</title>
			<description>Sometimes our mind can be the hardest prison to escape from</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1074521/</link>
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			<title>To and Fro</title>
			<description>The world knows</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1060214/</link>
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			<title>He was near</title>
			<description>He sighed with eyes affixed, the hall covered in a dense mist of fear; he was near. With his back to the wall he cowered so tall; clutching his veins. He took deep breathes to calm, but all in vain. He loosened the grip on his palms. &quot;They will remember&quot; he whispered; &quot;they will remember my story&quot;. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/batbeel/1059999/</link>
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