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			<title>Grieving House</title>
			<description>If my grief were a house,There would be no windows or a key;No way for me to reach you,No way for you to reach me.If the walls were built with lies,The flooring constructed by shame,The roof would be fostered by a suffering woe,--As would the frame.There would be no way, despite my dreamsThat I coul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X_vivi_X/1269341/</link>
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			<title>Little Black Box</title>
			<description>I got another compliment today, and I didn't know what to do.&amp;nbsp;So I looked down to the ground, I blushed and scuffed my shoe.I took it home with me today, And I stored it in my box.I closed the lid, heaved a sigh, and returned all the locks.I took my box to the park today, I needed some fresh ai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X_vivi_X/1166746/</link>
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			<title>Peaceful Loss</title>
			<description>Dry these eyes, don't let them cry.I am not gone, I did not die.I'm not in a grave, nor do I hide.I've merely gotten lost, along the tide.I won't be found, but I'll find my way.Back to my dreams, wherever they lay.&amp;nbsp;Do not cry, do not be mad.Though I am lost, I am not sad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X_vivi_X/1148665/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>Life.You own the bookYou just have to choose or refuse to read itYou have read every word; twice, thriceIt still makes no differenceThe book lies on the shelfGetting dusty and old by the yearJust like meThe book is exactly like me&amp;nbsp;New words appear in the book as soon as they are thought or spok..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X_vivi_X/1131572/</link>
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			<title>Untold Secrets Part 2</title>
			<description>I am here&amp;nbsp;among&amp;nbsp;the living;watching all&amp;nbsp;happiness fade.There's this voice, swirling through my head;it darkens my mind a shade.This voice, it tells me to come;where fire and agony kiss.I shake my head and sent a thought;I'll take my ignorant bliss.But then the voice tempts me with wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X_vivi_X/1108699/</link>
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			<title>Untold Secrets</title>
			<description>Alone with all these secrets;I've hidden them in my shell.You have questions, I hold answers;and I've taken them down to hell.I know things that you don't know;things that you desire.I ask of you: Come join me here;your calm will soothe the fire.Inside, you know you want to hear;the things I have to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X_vivi_X/1094359/</link>
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			<title>Unknowing</title>
			<description>The day has come, this alone I feelMy heart inside, they want to steal.It's a disgusting truth; so obviousMy pain alone, defines their bliss.Inside I will be gone, this much I fearWith a distasteful chime, the time grows near.My heart they'll rip, my mind they'll spoilAll because, I was not loyal.Th..</description>
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