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		<description>The original writings of author Kate</description>
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			<title>For JLB</title>
			<description>When I am alone, I can&amp;rsquo;t help but think, it never goesaway&amp;nbsp;thoughts takingover my mind, they terrorize slowly and effectivelyIdeas are poison, their seeds taking hold deepdown, claws sinking inHow can I be released from myself, what do I stopfrom coursing my veins..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/654061/</link>
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			<title>Lullaby</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll be your girlBecause you didn&amp;rsquo;t ask me toI&amp;rsquo;ll love youBut I never wanted to&amp;nbsp;We didn&amp;rsquo;t ask for this worldBut we took it togetherAnd we loved it apart&amp;nbsp;The clouds sit so highThe stars so brightCovered and brokenIn your hardened heart..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/395185/</link>
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			<title>Today and Tomorrow.</title>
			<description>Not so much a poem, as a personal call to arms.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/378800/</link>
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			<title>Foggy Lamentations</title>
			<description>Collaborated by Jlb and yours truly.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/377766/</link>
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			<title>Undercurrents</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I would, more than anythingrather, above all elseto die, under the thunderand the stars, with the windcrashing in on me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and you&amp;nbsp;Death is no match forand could never hope to besomething that tears, pullsand with powerful forceleav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/235124/</link>
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			<title>There you go</title>
			<description>I don't like feeling like thisimagining you to be even moremissing what there never washoping it'll be like before&amp;nbsp;That afternoon that I went blinda moment that stopped for timewhen I looked and saw your faceand blushed for an unknown crime&amp;nbsp;Your eyes were silver-blue tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/231646/</link>
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			<title>...masked.</title>
			<description>I once lived in darkness and silenceand said only this way shall I knowforever alone and caged insidewhere no other could sink so low&amp;nbsp;But there are darkened paths and roadsthat never led to redemption's sideand there are blessed stars hiddenfor a time when broken souls died&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/231624/</link>
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			<title>Quite Simply</title>
			<description>I hold the world around mein a silver pool of lightthat I make alive simply in my mindand the world is so much betterwhen it's hanging on a stringand not my backSimply I know that this world is so crazySimply I know that you mean all the world to meWhen my heart beats so fastan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/231610/</link>
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			<title>Come, the Rains</title>
			<description>An old one, but I'm putting it back up there.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/231054/</link>
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			<title>Flywheels and Petals</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;If I fool myself into believing itHow can love be real, does it existonly in my mind, or in my heartDid he really never love meHow could I ever love againif it all slips through my handcould I survive a second timeAm I really only fooling myselfthis broken heart hurts so much..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudylament/230997/</link>
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			<title>Sound and Wind</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The smallest sounds make me think of youI can hear you there, in the darkso close, and yet so far.To put you out of my mind is simplebut to keep you there is futilelike whispers in the dark.I crave my moments in silence alonebut you're there waiting for mehovering in the peri..</description>
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