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		<description>The original writings of author Drew</description>
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			<title>Mind Inquisition</title>
			<description>What has become of us?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/392055/</link>
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			<title>The Faded Sun</title>
			<description>Then would you like to know why you remind me of the sun? it's because your the reason i wake up in the morning, and all day long, no matter where i am i think of you and like when the sun sets you are never as beautiful as when you leave because it's the picture i keep in my mind until we next meet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/344471/</link>
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			<title>Truth</title>
			<description>A&amp;nbsp;great world we live inEveryone is always givinMoney here and food thereAll in exchange for the bullets blare&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;place of endless possibilitiesHome to the nuclear catastrophiesA&amp;nbsp;place that can cure any diseaseAt the cost of a life and the word please&amp;nbsp;Para..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/341163/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;theres a pain you hold deep insidelike a weed lacking pesticidewith each passing day, it growsif it'll ever stop, no one knows&amp;nbsp;the larger it becomesthe more joy it shunsand doubts infest themselves withincausing you to believe, you will never win&amp;nbsp;desperation soo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339766/</link>
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			<title>Statue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Until the sun burns outand every star with iti will wait for you&amp;nbsp;until the planets stop spinningand rotating as welli will wait for you&amp;nbsp;until this cycle of life endsand another beginsi will wait for you&amp;nbsp;after the sand has turned to dustand the oceans ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339765/</link>
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			<title>Sloth</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;i was sitting in class today, when a vision was placed before my eyes, electirc visuals of clips of you walking away, following that, came an image of darkness and the memory of a dream once had, one you you dying in my arms, the vision led to an alchohalic who gave up on life as the only th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339764/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>when the world crumblesand turns from plains to pitsis it worth your strugglesto get where your sight sitstime is everyones reaperunescapable are we and left in gloomwith each second we fall ever deeperto our inevitable doomhorrid is the thought of old agewith each day that pas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339762/</link>
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			<title>Calling</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;what is it that you want from me?debating whether or not to let you bei know your there, are you unaware?&amp;nbsp;these days have left me losti become aware of my actions and their costi know your there, are you aware?&amp;nbsp;i constantly think of youdo you think of me too?are..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339760/</link>
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			<title>Corrupt</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;there are the knights in shining armoursand the ones in clever disguisesi am the shadethe forsaken one&amp;nbsp;lost from good to badunaware of the mistakes i've hadwondering eternally in darknessnot knowing the meaning of light</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339758/</link>
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			<title>Rebel</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;where to gowhen all the world hateswhat to dowith no voice in debateswhen do youfight for your rightsthe world is coming to an endit's time to let the rules bend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339757/</link>
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			<title>Faith</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;here i go againwith this thing i call withdrawlwithdrawl from lovewithdrawl from you&amp;nbsp;i saw the problem between usi fixed the problemi sent you my hapinessand took away your pain&amp;nbsp;now i feelempty insideand it kills me to seethat i did the right thing&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339755/</link>
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			<title>Puppetboy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;how good it feelsto be gods favorite toyto be played by the puppet master of lifeand living for everything that's right&amp;nbsp;am i supposed to feel this waylike everyone has given up on melike everyday is my darkest daylike i belong on my knee&amp;nbsp;should i keep wishing th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339754/</link>
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			<title>Pillar of Strength</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;when the bad days comeand you feel like a beaten drumwhen all the world hatesever altering all of our fateswhen i am aloneand the worlds evil i've been shownwon't you bethat special person for me?&amp;nbsp;the light in the darknessthe lines on the atlasthe northmost start..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339752/</link>
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			<title>Reoccurrence</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The darkness collapses the world.Time freezes for a secondYou turn the other wayand never look back&amp;nbsp;I scream your nameyou will here me in timeif it's only just a whisper&amp;nbsp;the rain feels like the fists of godeach drop bringing me closer to the ground&amp;nbsp;how ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339748/</link>
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			<title>Dementia</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;are you there?what is it i fear?if your presense was herewhat words would you hear?&amp;nbsp;if your theredo you know i'm here?if your theredon't you know i'm here?&amp;nbsp;day after dayi go through wonderingwhat it would be like togetherwhat it would be likefor all my d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339744/</link>
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			<title>Permit of Freedom</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;i see youhiding in your cornerthat dark placewhere your unseenwhere no one can see you crywhere no one can failto understand your pain&amp;nbsp;what is it like?to feel your painunshared by anyone?&amp;nbsp;is that wall you lean againstjust your cainnot to silence the pain..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339742/</link>
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			<title>Absent</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;i rememberwriting of my endless feelings for youseeing the world of endless opourtunityand for once, being happywhere did that time go?&amp;nbsp;you'd keep me up to early morningjust to wake me a couple hours latereveryday making my dayand never ceasing a smilewhere did that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339740/</link>
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			<title>Oasis</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Like an island in an oceanThe sun in the skyThe Pope in the vadicanOr the soldier left to die&amp;nbsp;An oasis in a desertyou are all too uniquefrom my body hurtto happiness at it's peak&amp;nbsp;you are the only onewho has ever made me happyyou stand alonein the world tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339738/</link>
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			<title>Hydra</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;hey it's that time againthe rains returnedsee if your roots last another aound&amp;nbsp;the winds a whippinggirls a cryingwill you bethe last man standing?&amp;nbsp;worse this timeif black is the absense of lightthan this skyis the nonexistance of the word&amp;nbsp;----------..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339737/</link>
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			<title>Eclispe</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;with each passing daythe realization sinksdeeper and deeperi watch and decayas the world seizes these daysand stretch's them longer and longerthe longer the days seemthe more the image residesmore and more it becomesclearer and cleareras the world spinsmore things fall..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339734/</link>
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			<title>Breakdown</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&amp;nbsp;*huff*&amp;nbsp;*huff*&amp;nbsp;*huff*&amp;nbsp;how muchit hurtshow longi searchhow fari'll gohow couldi knowhow comethis is the way thing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339733/</link>
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			<title>Where Did You Go?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;did ihave my ears closed when you said goodbyebecause things just haven't been the sameever since that dayyou once told mea kiss would tell you if i'm for youand we haven't talked since we shared oneso was i asleepwhen you said goodbye?&amp;nbsp;i stay up like we used towhe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339732/</link>
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			<title>Alive Unalive</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;when the world is crumbling, and you think of you, that is when your true colors, shine throughnow everyone is gone, thought only of themselves and went their own ways, now everyone is goneso what do you do, when you never think of you, and your the last one alivewith nothing left to s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339730/</link>
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			<title>Burden</title>
			<description>don't even remember writing this one lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339728/</link>
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			<title>Humanity</title>
			<description>Just a bunch of bits and pieces that have popped in my head over the past couple of days</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gunslingers019/339725/</link>
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