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			<title>The Black Man (An Endangered Species)</title>
			<description>I'm a black man&amp;nbsp;as black as the night skieswith anger in my blood and fire in my eyes.Great warriors and Kings are predecessors of my genes,They were leaders of nations, armies and regimes. They made weapons of bronz and jewelery of gold,They were courageous, intelligent, cunning, a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaWonAndOnli/372753/</link>
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			<title>Daddy's Arms</title>
			<description>We've never seen each others face Yet we share the same blood.I've never held your little handBut I gave you all my love.I often have visions of youlate night in my dreams.I&amp;nbsp;see you as a great leader,a princess or a king.Sometimes I wonder if you were a boy or a girland othe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaWonAndOnli/372743/</link>
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			<title>You Missed it! (4 dad)</title>
			<description>This was written for my father when I was a Teen. He has been a great grandpa to my kids now but when I was younger there were times when I needed him he wasnt there. I'm not the type to hold grudges so I have since forgave him but sometimes I wonder how</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaWonAndOnli/372732/</link>
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			<title>A Change has finally come</title>
			<description>OH-BA-MA OH-BA-MA!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DaWonAndOnli/340991/</link>
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			<title>Double Shifts</title>
			<description>This poem is about working so much you begin to neglect the reason your working so hard...your family. This goes out to anyone working two or three jobs or those on night shifts who barley see their family.</description>
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