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			<title>Something.....................!!!!!!!!!!</title>
			<description>Bonjour,&amp;nbsp;My language sense is unsureI mean am i speaking english&amp;nbsp;Attitude seems impish&amp;nbsp;DefensiveAnd pensiveAlso mildly offensiveRoaming through the gatheringsA lot very flatteringSeeing all the little thingsDamage that it bringsAll these people&amp;nbsp;Like je m'appelleDo you know how to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1185391/</link>
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			<title>Stuck</title>
			<description>Im bored&amp;nbsp;I need to find whats unexploredIm trapped&amp;nbsp;Not under attack&amp;nbsp;Under&amp;nbsp;duressSearching for success&amp;nbsp;Hearing some distant footstepsTap closerHuddled close for closureLower, lower, slower, and slowerI lose the grip on my composure&amp;nbsp;I also know what it is I'm missing&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1144759/</link>
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			<title>Dependence  </title>
			<description>I feel like a really random personSort of adds to my burdenI fear reality&amp;nbsp;Always wish for immortalitySomething we all dont haveAssholes make me laugh&amp;nbsp;I pride myself on my control&amp;nbsp;Intoxication brings me down like a waterfallPulled under by the currentThen things worsened&amp;nbsp;Choked by..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1130934/</link>
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			<title>Swirls</title>
			<description>Wind, bellows and snow shovelsBanks, produce fortunes of white currencyMe, I sit in a warm bedWhile the cold invadesSliding through the cracks in my wallsInto my lungs as I sleepWinter is a state of mind&amp;nbsp;Just as any other season or emotionBarren trees, stale thoughtsDark days, dark waysHowever,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1112762/</link>
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			<title>Cardinal</title>
			<description>I sit in a park&amp;nbsp;Mid January afternoon&amp;nbsp;Barren branches&amp;nbsp;Stale airA flash of redI turn my head&amp;nbsp;There on a lonely branch sits a crimson birdWhat are you doing here Mr.Cardinal?A lovely song erupts from its arsenal&amp;nbsp;So audible&amp;nbsp;So crisp&amp;nbsp;Such a beautiful thing that existsI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1111629/</link>
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			<title>Mud </title>
			<description>For a&amp;nbsp;brief&amp;nbsp;moment the sun breaches through the cloudsThe warmth on my face&amp;nbsp;Grass under my feetOnly to be replaced by the cold bitter feeling of rain&amp;nbsp;Wet, and frigidI stand there immobilized&amp;nbsp;As each drop slowly pounds me into the groundDown to my kneesThe thick mud covers my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1111573/</link>
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			<title>Beauty </title>
			<description>I've&amp;nbsp;experienced&amp;nbsp;beauty on a whole nother levelWhere lines vibrate and move with the treble&amp;nbsp;The music acting as a sort of vibrato&amp;nbsp;Colours peace and love is the motto&amp;nbsp;Wonderful shapes, blocks and fractalsI sit there helpless but dazzled&amp;nbsp;Waves of hallucination&amp;nbsp;The su..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1110495/</link>
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			<title>Cursed </title>
			<description>Muffle, snortTwist, contortStraiten, and flexThe witch and her hexGo ahead psych yourself out.What was can still be&amp;nbsp;Take a look and seeThey say make your own luckIts all&amp;nbsp;mathematical&amp;nbsp;equationsHappens on occasion&amp;nbsp;Well would you look at this&amp;nbsp;Somethings cannot be taught&amp;nbsp;Ot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1108447/</link>
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			<title>Awakening</title>
			<description>I hate commercials&amp;nbsp;Their message UniversalFooled the weak with&amp;nbsp;subconscious&amp;nbsp;messages&amp;nbsp;As vicious savagesStruggling to get the package.&amp;nbsp;Eyes dart in the secluded passageAccounts to manage&amp;nbsp;Put yourself at a disadvantageLooking up at the giant towerTears in the showerA shif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1108023/</link>
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			<title>Crackle</title>
			<description>Voltage HydroelectricParasite, a hanging ticSucking you from inside outHollowed huskValuable elephant tuskContorted creaturesBizarre&amp;nbsp;featuresShock and aweChildren stood agape at the mawFires burned for all who saw&amp;nbsp;Grandmother wore her shawlbought it on discount at the pall mallWe need some..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NotS0Anonymous/1085594/</link>
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			<title>Hindsight</title>
			<description>I look back to the days of yonder&amp;nbsp;and i begin to ponder..wishing i could travel back to the times of wonderwhen everything still seemed newMy needs and worries were few&amp;nbsp;Neseseties were provided&amp;nbsp;i was pushed along and guided&amp;nbsp;small minded&amp;nbsp;until i decided to stay quiet&amp;nbsp;Wha..</description>
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