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			<title>Mental Block</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;With the heat on my faceThe wind to my backSongs mingle with the smokeI am the woodYou are the flameCaressing and destroyingIn one great movementFluctuating, never constant&amp;nbsp;No I don&amp;rsquo;t mind itI don&amp;rsquo;t mind at allThat mental block has your tongueAnd I can&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/390406/</link>
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			<title>She's a masochist</title>
			<description>The bass thumps loud and angry It keeps time with her breaking heartShe screams along and lets the lyrics cut her flesh deeper&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/345650/</link>
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			<title>Chocolate</title>
			<description>His fingers dance across the fret boardEach note more beautiful than any angels songAnd when he singsNothing could break my gazeHis curls fall in his eyesThose chocolate eyes that melt my fearsI study the constellations of his freckles They outline his dimplesAnd when he smilesIt&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/345648/</link>
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			<title>stood up by a prince</title>
			<description>i was a little frustrated =]  (still working on the set up though)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/340791/</link>
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			<title>sour</title>
			<description>it's something unfinished...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/340308/</link>
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			<title>mind games</title>
			<description>my mother inspires a lot of my angry writing....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/340304/</link>
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			<title>Peter Pan</title>
			<description>in hindsight i always new he'd let me down.i always knew he'd never grow up...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/340297/</link>
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			<title>off white</title>
			<description>the poem that was never turned in. we had to write about our lives up to the present (my 11th grade yr) this was the first i wrote, but never gave to the teacher. i wrote another in its place.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/340068/</link>
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			<title>untitled</title>
			<description>it's not really a  poem.there's no rhyme or rhythem..just the thoughts that were bouncing in my skull one morning.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Danni/339948/</link>
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