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		<description>The original writings of author foolsrush</description>
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			<title>Life Gets in the way of Living</title>
			<description>I wrote this song a number of years ago</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/719429/</link>
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			<title>Seems Like</title>
			<description>This is a song I wrote five years ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/719415/</link>
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			<title>Shoot My Babe</title>
			<description>A blues song I wrote for my band.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/719404/</link>
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			<title>Halfway Numb</title>
			<description>I wrote this after hearing a story from a good friend about how his love was going wrong.  Things worked out for the two of them after all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/719402/</link>
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			<title>Knowing You</title>
			<description>We found one another at the right place and the perfect time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/657415/</link>
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			<title>50 Miles Gone and Out of Time Blues</title>
			<description>this is a song I wrote for a band I was in for a short time called The Sympathetic Vibration.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/547360/</link>
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			<title>In work</title>
			<description>The rain fell solidly on the pavement and reverberated through my brain the loudest bang water could make.&amp;nbsp; I watched it fall from the second story balcony of the apartment building I was living in.&amp;nbsp; We lived near Nashville then, my brother and I.&amp;nbsp; He came with me to get out of North ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/546420/</link>
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			<title>Inside</title>
			<description>Working Title</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/540500/</link>
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			<title>The Bullet's Hiss</title>
			<description>she thought she got me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/539264/</link>
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			<title>Standing There</title>
			<description>i was in the corner, she was thinking maybe I'd lied</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/526858/</link>
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			<title>Taming Mountain Lyons at Carnegie Hall</title>
			<description>Dear Consumer,its taken us all a long time to discover your reason for leaving the fortitude of our laboratory but we are pretty sure you fergot your suitcase on the table in the laundry room &amp;amp; johnny customer sits on it while bathing but that didnt bother us none so we havent changed it an ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/360196/</link>
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			<title>Take Me Home</title>
			<description>Often, I wonder, what this is all worthWhat meaning embraces this life I've spentTime it lapses and feelings no moreAll collapses and falls at my door&amp;nbsp;If all I can see is all that can lastFor what purpose has our time passed?Together we stand at this golden doo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/360192/</link>
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			<title>The Four Pair</title>
			<description>A little change in direction?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/360189/</link>
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			<title>Three Inches Deep</title>
			<description>I took this from the newspapers ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/360188/</link>
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			<title>Uneven Streets</title>
			<description>It felt like I was losing touchNot knowing if it was too muchRunning through a field of grainAll feels much the same&amp;nbsp;Before Time stands a flat marbleWrapped in purple ribbons on a barbellHanging by clouds filled with destinyJumping through skies of mystery&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/360185/</link>
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			<title>On Sorrow</title>
			<description>Part of a study series I co-wrote with my old best friend, the late Jason Pouroy, he is and always will be missed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/360184/</link>
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			<title>On Society</title>
			<description>Part of a series of study work I did with my old best friend, the late Jason Pouroy.  He is and will always be missed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/360182/</link>
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			<title>Living Life on City Lights</title>
			<description>I wrote this one a few years ago after returning from a meaningless and time-wasted journey.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/357723/</link>
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			<title>Leslie (as usual)</title>
			<description>This is a song that will be on my next album.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/355876/</link>
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			<title>Nectarines and Twilight</title>
			<description>this is a true story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353772/</link>
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			<title>Through A Blackened Sky</title>
			<description>Hit meBlue letters on a blackened pageSpeak softly as I quietly gazeLooking sharply to glimpse your eyesDimly glowing through a blackened skyHear meTurn slowly on a darkened edgeLook closely as I sigh regretsSmoke which rises above my browForever taking a darkened bowSave meGli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353770/</link>
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			<title>The Box Is Empty</title>
			<description>There's only one left and I'm lighting itBreathing in its whisper and serenade I was hoping for something more blissfulBut tonight it's just darkness and heartacheI wrote you a letter of apologyIt must have been three months or moreI'm tired of thinking that I'm runningFrom something..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353769/</link>
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			<title>The More You Ask For</title>
			<description>she looked at me and asked for a cigarettei gave her one and wondered where i'd go with thisshe lit the match and turned while she softly sighedi lit my own and listened to her as she lied&amp;quot;i've been here so long it's gotten to my head,and i don't get why you won't come along,&amp;quot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353767/</link>
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			<title>Before the Lights Go Out</title>
			<description>One of my more recent favorites.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353766/</link>
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			<title>Through The Eyes of a Madman</title>
			<description>what I have so far  ....   I'll be adding more as time allows.  Please be patient :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353498/</link>
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			<title>A Shimmering Distant Moonrise</title>
			<description>Stone, cold dry in a barren placeMoving without a traceI feel a different faceAs I tear the curtains and laceTo dry my tearsSaturn's western sun drawing slowly into viewThis dining room is newThese patterns are off cueThe times are near but fewI shuffle asideGlowing, shaking hands in fading implic..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353495/</link>
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			<title>For Rebecca</title>
			<description>an old highschool crush, I wrote this while working as a dishwasher/cook for a chinese place.  I was 16.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353494/</link>
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			<title>Stands the Sun</title>
			<description>In the middle of a fieldI found myself sleepingLying impatientlyTired, broken, dreamingPast the dark of nightMy vision continued stirringStands the sunShining, beating, burningThrough the myst of rainInterpretations of destinyGrabbing to holdClenching, daring, uncaringUnderneath the roadsOf pitine..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353493/</link>
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			<title>Studying the Leaves</title>
			<description>Like an angel flying lowOr a burning neon glowAs a softly written taleOf how it'd never failLike an eagle diving fastOr a page turned and passedAs a soaring summer breezeOf when we studied the leavesLike a candles burning lightWhen no one else is in sightAs the timing of the tollsOf clouds which s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353492/</link>
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			<title>Touch the Moon</title>
			<description>another oldie</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353491/</link>
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			<title>The Often Painted 1 &amp; 2</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem perhaps six years or so from today.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/foolsrush/353488/</link>
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