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			<title>Two Talking Heads</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;Why... why are you here?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;I... I... why are you here? Youwere going to be home all day.&amp;quot;&amp;quot;I had... things to do. But why are you home so early?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;I... I had things to do.&amp;quot;&amp;quot;Like what?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;I... uh... why are you wearing that? Aren't you free..</description>
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			<title>Minutes, Five</title>
			<description>They say that time is a giftI say it is a hellFinding without losingAnd changing every dayWeary without restingChanging while resistingThe past will never returnThe future will never returnI hate my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rivyolie/435247/</link>
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			<title>You can't hurt me.</title>
			<description>Something positive, for a change. And new, which is even more shocking.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rivyolie/405629/</link>
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			<title>A wolf on Frozen Mountain</title>
			<description>I thought that I was differentBut then we're all the sameThere's nothing more that I can doAnd nothing more for youSometime you'll have to give it upYou'll have to change your waysBut until then all I can doIs wait and hope and warnOne New Year's Night you'll look upAnd in the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rivyolie/405615/</link>
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			<title>I see</title>
			<description>I wrote this when I was seven. Not that I actually remember seeing the WTC falling</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rivyolie/404812/</link>
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			<title>World, will you end?</title>
			<description>Written when I was seven and in a dire mood.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rivyolie/404811/</link>
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			<title>This is how I feel</title>
			<description>I wrote this when I was seven in response to getting in trouble, and having my incredible teacher set me down with her large notebook and asking me to write about my feelings. I think she mentioned a poem. It was good enough for me to not get in trouble.</description>
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