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			<title>Whimper</title>
			<description>A whimper is a wish rendered muteby the lust for the dark bonds of silenceamid the toils of shame</description>
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			<title>Guilt</title>
			<description>Written as an apology/explanation to my long-suffering wife, who has worked hard and without complaint to support me (literally) as I pursue my dream of being a full-time writer.  (Poem refers to writer's block and general inability to make the things in </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Father-Rhyme/419972/</link>
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			<title>Momma's Boy</title>
			<description>The secret of wood is this: it's warmer than you are now.Breathe in; I kiss the pale concrete of your skin, and lean into itbut the flicker never comes; breathe out.&amp;nbsp;The truth about silk is this: you never had it so good.Breathe in; I comb my fingers through your brittle, black hair..</description>
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