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			<title>Before You Drown</title>
			<description>I kept reaching for cloudsSo many times beforeBut I seem to always tripAnd fall to the bottom floor&amp;nbsp;As I lay, I say get up &amp;nbsp;Recognize and start to think Don&amp;rsquo;t gulp, take modest mouthfulsYou must be taught before you drink &amp;nbsp;So if by cha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1322351/</link>
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			<title>Thank You Driver</title>
			<description>They pull away together, his hand upon her helmEmbarking the never-ending thoroughfare realm The roar of her diesel engine, prepared for the runVenturing through all weather, even blistering sun&amp;nbsp;The weariness in his eyes as his companion leadsContinuously hammering down at governed speedsHe wie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1321352/</link>
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			<title>Misplaced</title>
			<description>Anguish, prodigious &amp;nbsp;Compassion searching for its way homeYet grit is all that is acknowledgedRelics of hearts depraved&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of love and accompaniment&amp;nbsp;Misplaced are the passions of humankindDisguised as success, power and greedIncurring expenses way beyond meansShan&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1321085/</link>
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			<title>Take The Road Less Travelled</title>
			<description>Mindful, ancient accrued wisdom one&amp;rsquo;s life hathMoments adrift from birth to pending at hand&amp;nbsp;Wondering lost like a pebble on a mountain path&amp;nbsp;Facing crashing waves of torment along the coastland&amp;nbsp;Swept inland, longing for desired love and meaning&amp;nbsp;Overgrown mar much easily igno..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320870/</link>
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			<title>Sensing in Silence</title>
			<description>The DarkYour BreathMy NeckOur Touch&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Feverish heat combating the cool night airForbidden lust can never more be forswear&amp;nbsp;Facetious remarks combated by desired toneFavouring to feast on saccharine flesh and bone&amp;nbsp;The SilenceYour TongueMy MouthOur Lips&amp;nbsp;Factorial urges expanding..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320865/</link>
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			<title>Beneath Scars Lies Strength</title>
			<description>Regretting actions performed of days gone pastOverrun by disappointment given the chanceDwelling pain which seems to carelessly lastCan be eradicated using inner strength to lance&amp;nbsp;Time to accept responsibility for your life and shineAnyone can face challenges encountered with strideHappiness ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320864/</link>
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			<title>To Be As She</title>
			<description>It is a night of dark desire, a song of lust, wolves vent their howls. &amp;nbsp;The thirsting one awakens.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Night shrouds her stalking form, a&amp;nbsp;timeless and everlasting wanting.&amp;nbsp;Her silken hair cascades over translucent ivory shoulders, and her full deeply crimson lips part slightly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320862/</link>
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			<title>Night Ritual</title>
			<description>Around, all around, the shadows gather.My dread grows as the angry hand of Heaven falls against my naked soul.&amp;nbsp;It mutilates me, and darkly my essence dripsto the wicked earth that is my prison.&amp;nbsp;In a haze of shock I beg forgivenesswhile Death's shadow takes my hand.&amp;nbsp;Now alone, my ferve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320860/</link>
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			<title>Be Mine</title>
			<description>You dug, deep into my soulSimilar to a parasite, you remainGnawing, proud of your roleWhirling throughout my thoughtful brain&amp;nbsp;Need strength to release your harmful holdFor which I can&amp;rsquo;t and have lost all hopeLiving without you by my side seems boldWhen you don&amp;rsquo;t want to sever love&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320858/</link>
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			<title>But Why Mommy?...</title>
			<description>But why Mommy...?For the millionth time askedTrying to find out all the facts&amp;nbsp;But why Mommy... Is the sun yellow, the sky blue?Do lions live in a zoo?Does a dog bark?Am I afraid of the dark?&amp;nbsp;But why Mommy...Are my classes so hard?Can&amp;rsquo;t I lose against you at cards?Girls giggle as I wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320856/</link>
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			<title>Pas de deux</title>
			<description>Take me in your sweat embraceFor this is all I askNo need of diamonds and for fursYour desire is what I lack&amp;nbsp;Devour my love, I beg of youThe beat of your heart be mineSlay my beast of lonely miseryYour prize, my devotion for all time&amp;nbsp;Hence forth, a life of solitudeIf not for a leap of fait..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1320855/</link>
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			<title>Shall We Dance</title>
			<description>She longed for the freedom of danceAligned universe presented a chanceFollowing the trail of music playedFrozen at the entrance she swayed&amp;nbsp;Drawn in by the softness of his toneHis style and passion scant knownFlushed with fever, shied by her glare Her soul stabbed by his hungry s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1125846/</link>
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			<title>Soar </title>
			<description>A fresh dawn now tiptoes in Illuminating shadows withinDeprived wishes, pining needsAre expressions seeking seeds&amp;nbsp;Awake thy enslaved psyche Shyly lurking in the darkRattle beliefs, sacred moralsStrive to take life apart &amp;nbsp;Flame creativity with furio..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1123550/</link>
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			<title>Pleased and Content</title>
			<description>WARNING: THIS POEM IS NOT FOR CHILDREN. PARENTAL DISCRETION IS ADVISED.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1122795/</link>
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			<title>Mine to Keep</title>
			<description>Warning: This poem is about murder and paranormal activity. Please be advised. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1119568/</link>
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			<title>Unfettered</title>
			<description>Mother notices but does not really seeDaughter disregards cuts as no biggieLong-sleeved shirts worn under searing sunEveryone to busy to care and always on the runDaughter lost for words, unable to shareCutting herself in times of great despairRazor blade currently her only friendSlowly slicing and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1119180/</link>
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			<title>The End</title>
			<description>Intense heat and pressure from moments pastToughening my heart slowly over time lapseRibbon like layers continued to rise and multiplyStructuring shielding rampart of sturdymarble miles high&amp;nbsp;Longstanding wallserected over a desolate solitude eraParticles ofsedime..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1115083/</link>
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			<title>The Path of Life</title>
			<description>Life...Thenon-vanilla kind.Theharmonious path of many flavors.&amp;nbsp;Thegrandeur of this concept is deliciously awe-inspiring.An utmostprecious possession worth brooking. Conceptualizingby a supreme exalted existence. Asuperlative classroom engaged in modern pa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1111748/</link>
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			<title>The Mind of a Child</title>
			<description>Kids say the craziest thingsWild and hilariously full of zingReminiscing of mine having funThings said when they were young&amp;nbsp;&quot;Mommy, please get off the phone, and wipe my butt!&quot;&quot;Daddy you smell like a sweet yummy doughnut!&quot;&quot;Boys have a penis and girls have a china.&quot;&amp;ldquo;He will..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1111500/</link>
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			<title>Silent Sounds</title>
			<description>The sense of hearing &amp;ndash; precious &amp;ndash; we should be grateful for such a beautiful gift. There are sounds that provoke within us deep emotional responses that we tend to carry throughout our lives.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1111488/</link>
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			<title>Dark Harbinger</title>
			<description>My sinister dark harbinger visits upon me once againThe one we all have and try to pretend does not existManeuvered silently by life&amp;rsquo;s lethargic steersmenFilling our heads with ominous thoughts and then covets&amp;nbsp;Visiting repeatedly, persistently nattering caustic wrathCommanding..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1107263/</link>
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			<title>No One Else Compares</title>
			<description>Searching among each soul, around every cornerYou have escaped me, left bare, confused, darkerPersistently searching for your lips, passion and touchSeeing you everywhere but you are nowhere as such&amp;nbsp;My spirit has collapsed, throbbing pain so extremeDesire for being,for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1106635/</link>
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			<title>Just a Dream</title>
			<description>You sit and look toward me, across the distance of the roomOur eyes are touching softly, while I hear exotic tunesYour temple strong and sensual, so enticing bids to meMy lust now held as prisoner, is begging somehow to be freed&amp;nbsp;The room is filled with people, but it's only you and I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1105443/</link>
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			<title>Monkey Business</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I look down and what do I seeTwo little peepers looking at meTears swelling, about to overflowLittle feet swishing to and fro&amp;nbsp;Quivering lips turning upside downSeconds away from a shattering meltdownI scoop up his face in my palms, he squeaksThen little fingers pressed a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1105442/</link>
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			<title>A Moment</title>
			<description>Tender moments in sweet embraceFeeling of warmth across flushed faceWhispers and breath in one&amp;rsquo;s earSafe and secure with strength near&amp;nbsp;Lustful passion so hopeful and trueHeartfelt moments sung by lovers&amp;rsquo; cooEmotions screaming wild and hoydenContentment briskly on the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1105438/</link>
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			<title>Used</title>
			<description>You, my silent sin and forceful obsessionFlushed with crazy desire, drawing me inMy soul weary and torn from constant rejectionPsyche penetratingly cries, feelings of chagrin&amp;nbsp;Pushed tenuously from your lonesome heartConstantly searching for signs of utter redemptionCausing confusi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1105435/</link>
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			<title>If I Only Knew...</title>
			<description>If I Only Knew...If I knew it was our last kiss I would have kissed you deeper.If I knew it was our last hug I would have hugged you harder.If I knew it was our last time we&amp;rsquo;d make love, I would have indulged in your philander.If I knew it was our last caress I would have touched you s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1104209/</link>
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			<title>A New Day</title>
			<description>Was overwhelmed, suffering from an unprotected heartDeluged with pain, acknowledged by forthwith impartDetermined to honor my spirit by removing the drossStarting to rejuvenate my emotions no matter what the cost&amp;nbsp;The flow of my soul deserves sweet available intimacyBuilt from the bl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kmagallant/1104190/</link>
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