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		<description>The original writings of author Lauren</description>
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			<title>Our Eyes</title>
			<description>The words flow freely but no one is there -- no home to the stories whispered, shouted from the masses of lonely souls.Dark caverns of the mind conceal the pain of morning light as they cling to sticky, sweet comforts from ignorance.It spreads like novocaine or the caress of honey, which is cloying ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1961554/</link>
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			<title>Ignorant (my thoughts on the election -- gasp)</title>
			<description>I am ignorant&amp;nbsp;I don't know even close to enough&amp;nbsp;about this election&amp;nbsp;or those who run itor where it's headed&amp;nbsp;or how I truly feelmy knowledge is bound&amp;nbsp;by suggestivewell, not-so-suggestiveFacebook commentsor by casual conversations&amp;nbsp;as people shake their heads in disdainsig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1840742/</link>
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			<title>Liar</title>
			<description>I met a guy todayHe was running with his dogI thought about how nice&amp;nbsp;that must be,&amp;nbsp;to have someone to run with&amp;nbsp;Someone out in natureSeemed good for meBut I didn&amp;rsquo;t let it go further than that &amp;#2013266048;&quot;&amp;nbsp;and I could haveYou know that all too wellOr do I?&amp;nbsp;I don&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1831551/</link>
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			<title>It's All the Same</title>
			<description>My soul craves confusionsufferingI want &amp;nbsp;more than this world&amp;nbsp;presents us at face-value.I want to grasp it all up&amp;nbsp;in my hands and feel theheartbeat&amp;nbsp;of the Earth and its thoughtsas they tumble aroundin the vast nothingnessof the pastI want to find meaning&amp;nbsp;in each tick of the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1826718/</link>
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			<title>Blind World</title>
			<description>I'm losing itthat thing that always made me weird&amp;nbsp;but special.You say that's just life,that's just growing up.But who wants to livein that world?&amp;nbsp;I feel my soul being muted&amp;nbsp;a little more each day,&amp;nbsp;as the minutes tick by and&amp;nbsp;I miss opportunities&amp;nbsp;through a meaningless&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1825526/</link>
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			<title>Easter Evening</title>
			<description>You put life in abox:Absolutes.Black or white.Yes or no.Wasn't that easy? &amp;nbsp;You don't think; you justspeakwhat you've always known,believe it withall your heart.Look how much you've grown.&amp;nbsp;Isn't that nice?Isn't life grandwhen the only vi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1346577/</link>
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			<title>Barrier</title>
			<description>I wrote this many years ago and just happened upon it recently, but it's the most personal poem I've ever written :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1144442/</link>
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			<title>Barrier</title>
			<description>I wrote this many years ago and just happened upon it recently, but it's one of my most personal writings. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1144436/</link>
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			<title>A Beautiful Start</title>
			<description>I glimpse a new direction nowwith vision that&amp;rsquo;s been blind for far too longYou walk with me through an overgrown field&amp;nbsp;by the dawnof the night --&amp;nbsp;the scene all too familiar&amp;nbsp;but this time, I am not afraidLiving in a placebo world was safethe beauty artifice but so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/1129361/</link>
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			<title>The Town</title>
			<description>These tiny little peopleIn this tiny little townPut up their blinders andLook away with a frownWith that heavenly prideCarried in each pocketuntil needed,Then pulled out with a sighAt this tiny little worldThey only see with one eyeMorality and judgement --Two heads upon on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/955152/</link>
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			<title>Each Status</title>
			<description>We bring our thoughts so quietlybut in desperation hopefor empathy.&amp;nbsp; From hometo those across the seas,we're reaching out to no oneexcept everyone.&amp;nbsp; Pathetic,we all say with scornful eyesthoughts going wild, yetwe all need something to lean on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/765149/</link>
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			<title>New Ending</title>
			<description>For a lost love but beautiful friendship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/574707/</link>
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			<title>Exposure</title>
			<description>Losing our eyes by the hands of othersStill we never see this&amp;nbsp;sad story&quot;Please don't make fun of me&quot;But my eyes&amp;nbsp;outline your flaws (scars)&amp;nbsp;in condemnationleaving tarnished thoughts in my minda dank cloud above your picture hanging on my wallTurn awayLift me from the cu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/574573/</link>
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			<title>For You Who Will Never Read It</title>
			<description>Written for someone who never cared enough to take the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/419773/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>I'm tired of fightingtired of trying to forget trying to prove to myself that you and I would never fitI'm lonely tonightbut it's not the first timebut I don't just want anyoneit's always you on my mindI once had been toldnot to give up on love like you and mebut I'm sick of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/403176/</link>
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			<title>What I'm Asking For</title>
			<description>So many thoughts,&amp;nbsp;confined in my headcontorted and jumbled, for only me to seeand as the night descends,they begin to weigh on mePlease take me away, take this all awaybecause without you there's little escapeI need relief from this new mess we've madeA simple smile, a fragile..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/403173/</link>
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			<title>Tonight</title>
			<description>Something I think all humans experience.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/384649/</link>
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			<title>Beauty of Night</title>
			<description>The black of night engulfs me;I give in to its deep persuasion,lost in empty thought.I drive through the sea of stillnessand speakers rattle out the rhythmthat once harnessed my soul-            our song.Feelings rebirth from deceased memories;past ghosts are materialized.I see t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/381211/</link>
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			<title>My Dream</title>
			<description>It's that feeling you getwhen you hear the first few notes of an amazing masterpiece of a song, andthe hair on your skin raises up because it gives you an unworldly feeling you can't explain.It's the heart-skipped-a-beat kind of thing that happens when you hear&amp;quot;I love you&amp;quot;for t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/381208/</link>
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			<title>Destination: Sanity</title>
			<description>My greatest high.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/380292/</link>
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			<title>Broken Heart</title>
			<description>An obvious break-up poem, a real longing for what used to be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/380275/</link>
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			<title>Puzzle Pieces</title>
			<description>I wrote this a while back after a tough break-up.  It was all written within about 20-30 minutes so it might be a little rough.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/379301/</link>
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			<title>Mirror</title>
			<description>At times I walk the lonely roadof choice or not, I cannot knowtrying to change my course for goodwhat's stopping me I cannot seeIt's a twofold mirrorand I can't make it crackstay and fight or run and hidethe vision just keeps coming backGive me a reason, show me a keyeven your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laustewa/379297/</link>
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