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		<description>The original writings of author IPMONER</description>
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			<title>WHISKEY</title>
			<description>Just had the chance to think of nothing today. The poem is all about mundane thoughts that don't make sense in any way we look at it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/1186693/</link>
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			<title>Joie De Vivre</title>
			<description>A million lights descend from the skies to light this placeThe euphoria isn't ephemeral as it brings so much solaceA hundred butterflies inside me aren't up for a doubting raceThe promise it holds for me occupies more than this space.A tinge of worry doesn't blight a single rightful actInside my hea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/1090317/</link>
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			<title>Not More A Cretin</title>
			<description>No More A CretinNo one will ever treat me like a cretinAnd none will tell me what I'll be gettingYes! I have let everybody know what's inBut none will show me where I'll be going.I wish they'd realise and understandLike how I wish I don't get what they meanI hope they'd see what I am as oneLike I do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/1089537/</link>
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			<title>When Will I Love You?</title>
			<description>When Will I Love You?Miracles just need to happen,Because I can't have it open.I just have myslef loving,Someone who knows nothing.Directions were just laid off,Shame, don't have to think of.Make myself all day staring,On the eyes worth knowing.Walks w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/417615/</link>
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			<title>The Color of Your T-shirt</title>
			<description>THE&amp;nbsp;COLORS&amp;nbsp;OF&amp;nbsp;YOUR&amp;nbsp;T-SHIRTRed was the color of your t-shirt,The color the first time we met.Blue  was the color of your t-shirt,Just perfect with the rainbow s**t.White  was the color of your t-shirt,So pure that we couldn't even flirt.Gree..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/417614/</link>
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			<title>Departures </title>
			<description>  When the sighs I&amp;rsquo;ve felt are gone,And the lives were in are out of run,Moments of my life will start to crumble,Torment and delusion paces to grumble.&amp;nbsp;Grisly, ethereal; the windows are shut,The goad&amp;rsquo;s ephemeral; I gave all that I got.Battlefield was what ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/416280/</link>
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			<title>End of the Heydays</title>
			<description>  The blue eyes filled my thoughts loathing,Just when I put a drench on fighting.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I knew it was over, I lost everythingI decided not to hover for something.&amp;nbsp;Memories held my stupor hands twisted,Felt like all the things we had were wasted.&amp;nbsp;I gave up..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/414397/</link>
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			<title>Bogus</title>
			<description>  Thought I liked to like you,That I&amp;rsquo;d die if I see you go.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Felt so much joy the first day,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then you took my breath away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Splash of the new tune was there,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/412311/</link>
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			<title>Like Chasing Pavement</title>
			<description>  Silent for a moment,I never knew the predicament,Then I asked myselfWill I fall another leaf?&amp;nbsp;I was so confused,Think there is a must to refuse.I couldn&amp;rsquo;t just stareKnowing it&amp;rsquo;s obviously rare.&amp;nbsp;Never questioned youBecause I had this t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/412307/</link>
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			<title>THE GOAD</title>
			<description>This is actually a feature story of how a person falls in love, then gets broken, fixes himself/herself to love again. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/412302/</link>
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			<title>MAKE YOU MINE</title>
			<description>This poem is partly special because i wrote it the night i got dumped. This poem has something that is me, that's why i really consider it to be close to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hiprock/412299/</link>
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