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			<title>Diary Of A Hopeless Romantic</title>
			<description> Eglantine roses married with milk daisiesIn a garlandMeant for youLays about your dresserTaking up hollow reservation.Writing down bruising pain poetically,Hoping I scribbled the precise utterances,In notes addressed to you.Surrounded by teddy bears and blossoms,Covering up ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/261561/</link>
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			<title>Paper Heart Shredder</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Tears of regretCascade down this face.You neglect the fact,Focusing on ancient, pale scars of yours,Not considering mine, not even caring!I too have bled.I also know the feeling fromBleeding eternally,From sentences peeling your pear skin.Starving your mind.Ripping your..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/261559/</link>
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			<title>Eve's Orchard</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Sensing, Glaring,Torture to taste without touching.Ruby applesIn a paradise orchard.Just inside the white, ivory gates.Forced into satisfactionWith fallen, crimson gems,Now chipped and bruised to the core.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/261558/</link>
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			<title>Eternity Of Winter</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A glass ice statue,An angel with wings,Stands there stagnant,Blanketed in crystalline snow,Surrounded by silence, tranquilityHoping for the Sun of SpringMelting her softly, slowly,Releasing her from Winter's EternityWritten in her fate.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/261556/</link>
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			<title>Eroded Boulders of Dreams</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The red, hot, coal sunSimmered up above gray waters,Acquainting itself with cotton candy skies,Blowing passionate endearments to theBeach I saunter across.Clutching a fistful of silk sand,I observe as,Grain by grain,They escape from my grasp,Carried by vicious gusts,S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/261555/</link>
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			<title>Look!  The Sun Empire Falls!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Sitting, writing my wrist off,Scribbling down synonym phrases, homonymned with rhyme.It's Boredom City here in this shadowed place.Out of nowhere, a silver twinkle steals my focus and I glance outside.From inside my dark, lonely home,Through a frosted, crystal glass,It seems as..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/261554/</link>
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			<title>A Conformity Lesson</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Standing, facing the fork,Looking down one of two roads,Which the identicals walk, like zombies in cadence.Scratching my head as jagged, anorexic shouldersCollide into mine while strangers saunterDown &amp;quot;Well Known Street&amp;quot;.My vision turns,Clears while looking down&amp;q..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256929/</link>
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			<title>Optimists: Watch As Grandfather Clock's Bones Turn To Dust.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;You're wasting your time...&amp;quot;The words are repeated and echo...I swallow pathetic things which resemble tears.I smash an antique, red oak grandfather clockTo shards, bits, and pieces;Resting my arm on the only friend I have left;Hope.God abandoned meAnd Gabriel ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256926/</link>
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			<title>Silly Romantic...You're Lost; Sitting, Picking Petals In A Daisy Patch</title>
			<description>You'll never catch me Wear my heart on my sleeve Nor see the blood lines run Like Race Horses Down a lurid arm. Too many a time Do you question the look on my face. Believe me. It's real. You carry flowers Given to you by your Knight Prince, Who dazzles in silver armo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256923/</link>
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			<title>One Door Opens, Two Doors Close</title>
			<description>When I was younger,and ignorance was my game,I planted a Love Tree seed.Behind one closed doorI built then and there.Now patience was no virtue,And I always knewThat love was everything I would ever need,That I would do for it anything, even bleed..I&amp;Atilde;&amp;cent;d stare ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256918/</link>
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			<title>The Hero Forever Burns in Hell For This S**t</title>
			<description>So I thought love was never a gameBut you proved me wrongYou dragged my heart on a leashThrough caked mudLeading it to a conclusion that never existed.You used me like a dirty rag...I was cleanYou used me to mop up your intended.catch.I blame myself.It is all my fault.My in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256915/</link>
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			<title>You Broke The Egg and Spilt The Yoke.</title>
			<description>You cracked it once before...You dropped my heart upon the stone-cold marble. Landing, it breaks like broken egg shells, Leaving huge fissures instead of a minute fracture.                                  Do you know what you have done to me,Do you even care,No concern nor worry cross..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256914/</link>
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			<title>Memory</title>
			<description>just a random thought not really a story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256913/</link>
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			<title>The Antithesis On Cigarettes, Betrayal, and Death.</title>
			<description>The Antithesis On Cigarettes, Betrayal, and Death.My cigarettes and your heart wrenching liesSuffocate these already gasping lungs.The poison is not in the smokeIts in your betrayal,All those counterfeit kisses left onSlim cheeks,Trembling hands,AndDying pink rose petal lips,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256910/</link>
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			<title>Beware of the Beautiful Black, Velvet Orchid</title>
			<description>The black, velvet orchid bloomsInside a shallow crevice,Bleeding black upon rock.The orchid..s shadow,Darker than itself,Crawls into my heart,Attacking,Bringing about a charcoal change in character.I don..t want the Black, Velvet Orchid..s shadowTo plague my heart,To overtake..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256908/</link>
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			<title>I'll Take Three Pounds Of Love, Please</title>
			<description>Why does love cost so much?Do we suffer because of such sins?Pennies and dimes can..t pay For the damageNor can time lost..Madness is createdWhen love lost is Paid in full With apathetic, moist tearsAnd words we never mean..Forgiveness is the hardest After guilt we pressure..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256906/</link>
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			<title>The Countdown</title>
			<description>You run a raceTaking your time,Keeping a pace.Why rush?When all our days are numberedWhat else can we do but count?Count away memorable days long past.This is The CountdownSo why waitFor the clock to break,Make a pretty dame blush.Don't rush...Don't wait...Don't c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256902/</link>
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			<title>The Auction</title>
			<description>She stands thereIn perfect pose.Her heart is up for auction.With an angelic figureAnd pouting ruby red lips,She's pricelessBoys and men Place rose petal bidsAnd champaigne promisesAs the Auctioneer slurs words.I reach into patched-up pockets,Pull out a few pathetic pennie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256897/</link>
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			<title>With Love, Comes Tragedy</title>
			<description>Your flirtatious demeanor,Bewilders me.You liquored up my hopesWith your red rum tasting lips,Immortal sweet scent of blueberry vodka,Your seductive cinnamon Aftershock stare.I continue to let youFiddle around with my heart-stringed violin,Playing the most pulchritudinous symphonic t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/256896/</link>
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			<title>The Maple Tree</title>
			<description>I am Young.And my limbs are stretching,Reaching for the pale blue sky.In love with Love But Love is not in love with me.Love taps into me,Draining and using What sustains me,My blood,Sucking the sap that sweetly circulatesThrough veins and core.Love,You kill me with entic..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dsedarisfan/31938/</link>
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