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		<description>The original writings of author Shanny Rowanhill</description>
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			<title>Cardinal Sky</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/1217735/</link>
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			<title>Had You Not Fallen</title>
			<description>A friend of mine was abused by his father during many years and yeah, well, this poem is about him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/1217366/</link>
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			<title>Drown</title>
			<description>I can't believe this took me, what four years to finish?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/532669/</link>
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			<title>How Does It Feel?</title>
			<description>How does it feelto dream at the end of the day andHow does it feelwhen i take them away?&amp;nbsp;How does it feelto have the gun pointed at your head andHow does it feelin your bottomless bed?&amp;nbsp;How does it feelto scream your throat apart andHow does it feelwith and un-beat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/522478/</link>
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			<title>I've Heard of A Country In the North</title>
			<description>Description too long - i have to put it in my note for reviewers down there *points* :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/521962/</link>
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			<title>C h e e r s.</title>
			<description>A bit vampyric and gothic maybe?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/519946/</link>
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			<title>Decomposition</title>
			<description>When you're back in your personal hellWhen all you can think of ishow the f**k you're supposed to standliving with yourselfWhen you're just never surprised anymore...It's like having a soul.It's like staring into hell itselfand see nothingbut black fireGood job.It's a well-made i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/519817/</link>
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			<title>At a Gallop</title>
			<description>Well about war, there are so many heroic tales. I like to write about their fear, and the price of following orders, rather than the hero soldier.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/463240/</link>
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			<title>Love may not be fight in Latin/In a room with secrets</title>
			<description>Experimental, yes. To say the LEAST.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/445537/</link>
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			<title>Blessed Be</title>
			<description>Or Hymn to What's Unloved</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/445493/</link>
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			<title>Roscoe</title>
			<description>Surprise, i wrote a romantic poem!
Omg. What the f**k have i become?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/445488/</link>
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			<title>Gigapsi Theatre</title>
			<description>He was a dreamer - and for that, he'd pay.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/427072/</link>
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			<title>Stripped Years.</title>
			<description>Don't be a fool it's not the thunderIt's something much stronger, it made me go underI look in the mirror and wonder whyI won't step aside and i won't watch you dieBut the things you doThey hurt me soI knew it was true, all i smell is redAnd since that is the case, maybe we'll come out deadFunny pic..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/415624/</link>
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			<title>Stay In The Past.</title>
			<description>Another poem about being born in the wrong time :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/415584/</link>
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			<title>Entrance to the Ultimate.</title>
			<description>It's about a longing for a time you can't get to.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/415581/</link>
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			<title>Heinous, Noble, Danger, Frightful</title>
			<description>Heinous: that's when feeling painWhen the fire that burned the skin remainsI'm another raceWith my un-faceA husky scream:Broken DreamNoble:&amp;nbsp;that's when feeling frightWe've got a soul to find and hunt tonightI have no nameFor I'm the blamedA husky scream:Broken Dream..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/412648/</link>
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			<title>Diamond Tears</title>
			<description>I finally know who you areAt least I know how far we areThe night is open, make us wiseLook ahead, watch&amp;nbsp;him&amp;nbsp;riseThe father of all mirrorsInvitation,&amp;nbsp;was only for the kingMy soul was lost in time, lift up your heart and singDon't&amp;nbsp;want you near me,&amp;nbsp;you end t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/412431/</link>
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			<title>Sing To Me A Song</title>
			<description>Sing, no one cares if you're good or not, as long as you've got a story to tell!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/412419/</link>
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			<title>So Windy Was Never the Lake</title>
			<description>Ok so this is some random thingie i wrote a long time ago. I kinda like it. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/412414/</link>
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			<title>You're Like Me</title>
			<description>Two seconds sharp to sigh and curse myselfTurn out the lights and wait in the darkness, breatheI still hear you scream inside my headLooking for something pretty to say, but II'm almost like you...&amp;nbsp;And you're like me when you run awayI've never met someone like meYou're like m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stoicwithstyle/410617/</link>
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