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		<description>The original writings of author Kay</description>
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			<title>Crayon</title>
			<description>I am a crayon in the possession of an enthusiastic and naive child. I am an off shade of blue that doesn't quite capture the sky's lightness nor doI posses the oceans deep beauty. So, inside that crayon box I lie, along with a few others. I lie diligently watching the other colors aide in fanciful a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1226265/</link>
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			<title>The Monster</title>
			<description>Have you ever felt a force grab at your ankles and threaten to pull you further down than you could ever fathom? Some uncontrollable force that is tightly tethered to your core. Sinking, diving into every aspect, every moment. Stop. Feel it. Its in your heart absconding with every bit of lovingness ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1203484/</link>
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			<title>Summer's Love</title>
			<description>The sun kisses my cheeks,Engulfing me with a warmthThat I haven't felt in tens of weeks.The gentle breeze caresses and teases my hair,Leaving loving goosebumps on my tender neck.How&amp;nbsp;extravagant are the simplest of daysAs I bask in the suns glorious rays,I am immersed in lovely memories.I close ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1165309/</link>
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			<title>The Word; The Child</title>
			<description>Its funny how words are like children.&amp;nbsp;When you are sad, they are the weeping fountain.&amp;nbsp;The ink, tears, making you proud.When you are happy, the exclaim your jubilation.They are the apple from the tree,&amp;nbsp;They did not fall too far from.You.They can be playful, make you smile,Angry and p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1144672/</link>
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			<title>Perfect Strangers</title>
			<description>You.You've got an air about you.Though our fingers have never intertwined,Our closeness is just as real.Time and distance do not decay&amp;nbsp;My strong desire for you.Wholly.I long for you,In ways that only our secrets can convey,In each others love,We become transparent.Undeniable.&amp;nbsp;The heart has..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1144652/</link>
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			<title>You Forgot</title>
			<description>You forgot to wake up,Your eyes forever closedTo a world colder than Ice.Your soul forever closed&amp;nbsp;to your own emotional strains.You forgot to wake up,My waiting arms holdA lifeless body, waiting&amp;nbsp;Waiting for a tight embrace,That wont ever, ever come.You forgot to wake up.My ears long for yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1144645/</link>
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			<title>Madness </title>
			<description>Paint the sky with your dreams,Tear reality at the seams.Make malicious moments grand,Instead of sitting, take a stand.Don't let the winter weather witherYour&amp;nbsp;eleemosynary thoughts, or slitherPast your sadly stagnant mindAnd fondly allow your gears to grind.Your Invective provokes madness,With ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1144634/</link>
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			<title>Puppeteer </title>
			<description>You consume the minds of those unthinking,Quicker than one moments blinking.&amp;nbsp;One would call you a puppeteer,But with such name comes fear.Grab the strings you controlling freak,let your hands control the meak.But im the one with the knife,Who cuts the strings and ends a life.Im reality, a slap ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1141283/</link>
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			<title>Let Dead Dogs Lie</title>
			<description>Life is all but accounted forDays, weeks, monthsYears.When we miss out on these,All we share are tears.It is what it isAnd let dead dogs lieBecause all you've got left in life&amp;nbsp;Is to die.To die.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1140240/</link>
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			<title>Traveler</title>
			<description>Maybe I am</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1140213/</link>
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			<title>Gritty</title>
			<description>I hold your words in the palm of my hand,So ground up and gritty they feel like sand.Maybe like salt, Stinging.You flog my painful soresas you liken me to all these w****s.Pretending that I stand so tall,But inside I am broken,I feel so small.How are you doing this to me?Filling my eyes with tears,S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1140210/</link>
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			<title>Enlightenment </title>
			<description>I contemplate this place,As these wordsTrickle downEver&amp;nbsp;SoSlowly.Peculating through the membrane of my insurrections.Never have I been so close to my own presence.I can literally feel&amp;nbsp;the lightstreaming through my retinas.Illuminating &amp;nbsp;the grey matter of my brain.Enlightenment.&amp;nbsp;O..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1140208/</link>
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			<title>The Abyss</title>
			<description>I have my moments....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1140204/</link>
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			<title>Fell onto Paper</title>
			<description>My love for poetry, explained.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1110524/</link>
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			<title>Heartbreak Refrain </title>
			<description>Just a poem I wrote years ago, that inevitably foreshadowed the future of my relationship 2 years in advance. I was a sophomore in high school when I wrote this. Oh the angst. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1108129/</link>
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			<title>I am Falling</title>
			<description>A slow descentionNo preventionFrom this pain.Say I'm insane,Tell me I'm no goodPretend you understoodOr even caredI was unawareNaive and brokenMy heart a tokenTo your liesMy demise.My very last Goodbyes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1103158/</link>
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			<title>Who Are You Hiding?</title>
			<description>Who are you hiding within youself?Deep inside there is someone else.Who am I deep in my core?Some unknown creature or folklore?We all seem to be,Someone, Something we cannot see.Deep in the caverns of our lost soulsWe have lost ourselves and changed our goals.Where is the real me hiding?I'm&amp;nbsp;not..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1096898/</link>
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			<title>Find Me</title>
			<description>A bit of a stream of consciousness </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1095781/</link>
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			<title>Destruction</title>
			<description>You were burned in the apocalyptic oven of self destruction,Not even I could save youFrom the wrath of your ownBuilt up insecurities leakingOnto your moral compassLeading you astray.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1095770/</link>
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			<title>Cold Moments of Demise</title>
			<description>The words I found to explicate losing a father, my father.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nkaylyn/1095340/</link>
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			<title>Falling Into Deeper Waters</title>
			<description>Stop me before my life is done,Find me, falling beyond the Sun.Approaching the horizon sullen and lost&amp;nbsp;At the silly task of life's cost.What? Say those who don't knowWhat meticulous things growIn a forgotten stranger's broken mind.Somethings, you will wish you didn't find.Records of losses, los..</description>
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