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			<title>Apathy</title>
			<description>I am alive but I am not living.I crave constant reminders that this person I see is. That I am.Each morning I wake up, I convince myself to wind the motor that drives my empty, practiced motions. I do this not for myself, but for them. For those who know me, for those who feel the dull of summer pul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/575995/</link>
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			<title>To Love and Be Loved</title>
			<description>For all the broken hearts...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/546471/</link>
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			<description>It's Saturday now and I've decidedyou're probably not coming back.you're probably not coming back.So I'll just let my heart breakthe fall.Because the love I have for myselfis stronger than the love I never had from you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/475935/</link>
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			<title>Them</title>
			<description>A short poem about how the actions of others (&quot;them&quot;) influence what we do, juxtaposing a life of fame with a life of rejection. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/421078/</link>
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			<title>The Orchard Next Door</title>
			<description>A very messed-up poem that contradicts the old saying &quot;An apple a day keeps the doctor away,&quot; not my best work, just something I wrote, bored.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/421029/</link>
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			<title>Waiting (Life Isn't Fair)</title>
			<description>Alone,I'm waiting for you,For your voice,For your face,For something that tells meYou're still there.&amp;nbsp;Together,We're wating for ourselves.For our thoughtsFor our dreamsFor something thats tells usWe still care.&amp;nbsp;Alone,You're waiting for me.For my presenceFo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/420689/</link>
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			<title>From the Gates of Your Father</title>
			<description>Here I standLaughing,PointingAt my empty grave.There you laySobbing,ShakingIn the church of your Father.Kill me, please,When you stop loving me.Here I layShaking,SobbingWith your heart in my grave.There you standPointing,LaughingFrom the gates of your Father..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/420677/</link>
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			<title>Venomous</title>
			<description>A Found Poem characterizing Montag in Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/420673/</link>
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			<title>Need</title>
			<description>A poem based on the hard life in &quot;The Road&quot; by Cormac McCarthy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/420639/</link>
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			<title>Ash</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote awhile ago based on &quot;The Road&quot; by Cormac McCarthy.
Specifically focused on &quot;ash&quot; motif.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lesliedmckenzie/420632/</link>
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