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		<description>The original writings of author resurgent_amen</description>
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			<title>Foundlings</title>
			<description>It is not necessarily a question of when but how. How exactly did we let this happen, how did we promise the future generations nothing, how did we take from them the only thing that will sustain them. We talk of a greener future but still we fight for oil, when we have cleaner technological means t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/663252/</link>
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			<title>I so many questions</title>
			<description>I have so many questionsso many answers that fallshort of quantifiabledefinitive, absolutethere are six bordering onnine billion reasons to livein todays world without griefto touch one person makesall worth everything, nothingi reside within the shallows,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/400249/</link>
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			<title>to see</title>
			<description>to see</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/377828/</link>
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			<title>from no where</title>
			<description>feeding deception to moralityprescribing insanity for intensitytasting the wickedest through the divineIm sorry i remain unapologeticbut for me this fiction is the time i spendthe space we force between ourselves and the earththe counter culture to our defenselessness&amp;nbsp;the crit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/376259/</link>
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			<title>The sixteen year old girl</title>
			<description>old

I watched my mother and she got beaten
I watched my father and he got buried 
And not by one another

I&amp;#2013266066;m lost and most times I run 
In hopes to break the wood line 
before the sun
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375970/</link>
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			<title>This path</title>
			<description>Feb 2008
I will give
and freely
and have
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375966/</link>
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			<title>Am to bed down in impartiality</title>
			<description>feb 2008 
I feel as if I'm being deceived
Into un-awkward silence
Into untroubled breaths
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375959/</link>
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			<title>I believe this is basic</title>
			<description>I know that I do not need my eyes to see
I do not need my lungs to breath

Nor my hands to touch
or my heart to love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375941/</link>
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			<title>gripped at my convivial</title>
			<description>Of the never-ending inclusiveness 

I seek the temperance of that which is wholesome 

I seek the shell of that which is indispensable</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375938/</link>
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			<title>I am suppressed : devoid of superiority</title>
			<description>Oh to flourish

I retreat to a clear and confident place

I retreat into the depth; into which I am the only inhabitant</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375928/</link>
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			<title>Pain of the leather shoe</title>
			<description>Possible lack of actions</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375924/</link>
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			<title>individni</title>
			<description>to be knowledgeable
of something deep
without disregarding
the shallows</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375872/</link>
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			<title>To Pour</title>
			<description>The man seeks
drills, beats
climbs, masters</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/resurgent_amen/375868/</link>
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