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			<title>CNC</title>
			<description>Perpetual spinning perpetually squeaking&amp;nbsp;following the same patternday in day out&amp;nbsp;10 hours a day 5 days a weekthe two days of rest are spent&amp;nbsp;pining&amp;nbsp;yearning&amp;nbsp;for more&amp;nbsp;to cut a different pattern&amp;nbsp;to make something new&amp;nbsp;the operator operating the machine&amp;nbsp;is no..</description>
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			<title>Prose</title>
			<description>As great writers before me drew inspiration and wrote about their era i will attempt to do the same. &amp;nbsp;Our times in contrast are vastly different, yet one constant remains, &amp;nbsp;the world is at war this time against a faceless foe. &amp;nbsp;As tragic and horrifying as the wars were of yesteryear a..</description>
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			<title>Turning 22</title>
			<description>I wrote this for someone, who knows if they will ever get a chance to read this. </description>
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			<title>The Pond</title>
			<description>I once had a brilant mind once capable of conjuring up wise anectodes far beyond my years, but now i stand here with my head barley afloat in this cesspool of dubious dream, bloated ego's, and ignorance. Scribbling away using up the remaining droplets of whatever talent i thought i had, i cant but w..</description>
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			<title>TRUTH</title>
			<description>Don't know if i should keep it this way or add to it. It's pretty rough around the edges. wrote it in the spur of the moment. </description>
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			<title>Cant Stop Wont Stop </title>
			<description>When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,When the road you're trudging seems uphill,When the funds are low and the debts are high,And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,When care is pressing you're down a bitRest if you must, but don't you f*****g quit.Success is failure turned inside out&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>Freckles </title>
			<description>Something I wrote a long and I mean a long time ago.</description>
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			<title>Nothing But A Dream </title>
			<description>I couldn't wait all day to take her by her hand&amp;nbsp;I couldn't wait all day to tell her that I'm her manI couldn't wait to tell her how i feelI couldn't wait to long or else she'd disappear&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Will You? </title>
			<description>I will love you in the morning from the first glimmer of lightI will love you even when you make it hard to love you&amp;nbsp;I will love you during those hot and restless nights&amp;nbsp;I will love you more then you'll ever know or experince&amp;nbsp;I will love you no matter the distance&amp;nbsp;I will love you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/1178046/</link>
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			<title>On The Road</title>
			<description>The days are tiresome&amp;nbsp;The evenings are a bore&amp;nbsp;And the nights are lonely and oh so cold&amp;nbsp;My body aches from head to toe&amp;nbsp;My muscles shake with&amp;nbsp;exhaustionMy stomach growls with a&amp;nbsp;tremendous&amp;nbsp;hungerAnd now my mind begins to wonder&amp;nbsp;The days go by&amp;nbsp;And nights go j..</description>
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			<title>Spectator </title>
			<description>Reckless abandon swinging furiously&amp;nbsp;Discipline and patience thrown aside so easily&amp;nbsp;When the fist punch lands squarely on the jawThe crowd goes insane wild with applause&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;com battens, tone deft move at a psychic rhythm&amp;nbsp;Bang, Bang, Bang, snaps back the cranium&amp;nbsp;A pez di..</description>
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			<title>BETTER OFF ALONE</title>
			<description>BETTER OFF ALONEI have to much love I want to give it all away I don't want any of itnot so much the thought of not worth lovingI just simply want to give it away not to just one person but to allphysically, mentally, spiritually, all encompassing.Yes i have written a lot about love but it was never..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/1138520/</link>
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			<title>FOREVER </title>
			<description>I'll love you till my words unravel&amp;nbsp;I'll love you till the clocks unwind&amp;nbsp;Till eternity is calling last orders&amp;nbsp;On that place on the outskirts of timeI'll love you till tin turns to silver&amp;nbsp;I'll love you till air turns into gold&amp;nbsp;Till every last rhyme has been written&amp;nbsp;And e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/1132531/</link>
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			<title>Days, They Come &amp; They Go </title>
			<description>Yesterday feels like todayAnd tomorrow will be the sameTrying to justify what I feel&amp;nbsp;Trying to keep alive what was probably never real&amp;nbsp;MORNING&amp;nbsp;The wind returns, i wait to hear your voice... Nothing&amp;nbsp;...&amp;nbsp;Maybe&amp;nbsp;Tomorrow i tell myselfA wind chime rings, and its sweet melody..</description>
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			<title>Reawakening      </title>
			<description>Darkness, so pure, not a single ray of light can find it's way to me.How long have i soaked in this darkness? eternity?&amp;nbsp;though at times, i think just for a moment... I feel nothing.As though there was nothing and i am floating in it.I have preserved my sanity, have i not? or did i lose it somew..</description>
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			<title>JIMS</title>
			<description>I remember seeing this framed poem in a old restaurant back in the hood. I always found it to be inspiring, so I ended up buying it from the owner.</description>
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			<title>THIS IS THE END</title>
			<description>I lay at the rooftop of my houseStarring at the stars starring at the moonSimply thinking of how time robsRobs man of great things endingRobs man of great conversationsRobs man of happinessRobs man of being happy with the one woman he lovesRobs man of perfect momentsRobs man of accomplishing greatne..</description>
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			<title>TALKING TO MYSELF</title>
			<description>Thought of Fran Lebowitz when writing this</description>
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			<title>RISING SUN OF LATIN AMERICA</title>
			<description>I was born with these idealistic principlesWhich are usually associated with communistI give even though i dont have much to giveI lend a helping handEven if its only a pair of handsEquality to a certain extent is of great necessityNot just for certain people, but to everybodyGiant corporations do n..</description>
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			<title>A LITTLE INSIGHT</title>
			<description>Born in a violent and dangerous cityBorn with little to no moneyLived in a garage for 12 yearsAlways wanted to cry, but held back the tearsEveryday was a constant struggleIf it wasnt racismIt was getting into troubleReceiving endless criticismIf it wasnt the daily fights to near death with gang memb..</description>
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			<title>THE BLUES</title>
			<description>I get lonelyYes ill admit i get lonely tooThats why i sing the bluesBecause i sing them for youBecause i get lonely without youBabyCause i'm just a manWallowing in painWalking alone&amp;nbsp;Walking through the rainHoping it will do me a favorAnd wash away this feelingYes this terrible thing called mise..</description>
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			<title>JUST FEELINGS</title>
			<description>I used to find it so easy to give my heart awayUnaware of the price i would have to payI found out the hard way that love is no friend of mineCause all it does is hurt me every single timeAn angel i had fallen forThen i find out she wants to be a whoreSadness this brings to my soul&amp;nbsp;Knowing im d..</description>
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			<title>CLINT EASTWOOD</title>
			<description>Clint Eastwood at 80 years oldIs still the baddest m**********r walking the earthAt age 6 is when i saw my first cowboy flickThere on the screen i saw him kissing some chickI believe the movie was &quot;High Plains Drifter&quot;In this one he traded in his poncho&amp;nbsp;Yet kept his trigger fingerIn most films ..</description>
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			<title>SOMETHING TO DO</title>
			<description>millons of people lost their jobsnow waiting for interviews&amp;nbsp;waiting for the calls2.9 million homes lost in one yearwhat else can go wrongwhat else is their to fear7.3 plus earthquakes causing destructionoh thats not bad at allcompared to contries ruled by corruptiona giant wave destroys an isla..</description>
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			<title>GET IT ALL OUT</title>
			<description>It just randomly hit me like a banjo to the nuts </description>
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			<title>WHAT HAPPENED?</title>
			<description>The loss of individualityMarks the beginning of an insane societyEveryone dressing the sameEveryone thinking the sameIs everyone using just one brain?music, is almost nonexsistentpainting and drawings are lacking substanceeverything that once inspired is now nonsenseall that art is simply falling ap..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/702422/</link>
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			<title>#14 TOO PERFECT</title>
			<description>Too perfect is what you areToo perfect is what you will remainToo perfect is this love i want to proclaimToo perfect are the days your on my mindToo perfect are these feelings knowing you are mineToo perfect will be the day your in my arms&amp;nbsp;Too perfect will be the day our hearts join together to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/698135/</link>
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			<title>#13 HER POINT OF VIEW</title>
			<description>You want meYou need meYou adore meYou yearn for meYou love meI am beautifulI am truthfulI am youthfulI am delightfulI am confidenceI am innocenceI am intelligenceI am benevolenceI am everything that makes life worth living</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/698108/</link>
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			<title>#12 DID I MISS SOMETHING?</title>
			<description>Heaven is in your eyesI've just come to relizeWith you is where i belongYou make me happy&amp;nbsp;And you make me feel strongYour hair has the same worth as goldIt is quite something to beholdResting on your smooth and fine shouldersLeaving behind a tantalizing magical aromaYour lips cure awiesAnd they..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/698093/</link>
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			<title>LYRICIST</title>
			<description>What is a lyricist?A person that can manipulate words with easeThis person usually does it for fun but can also do it to pleaseIt comes so naturallyIt is an amazing abilitySome may see this as irritatingWhile others see it as simply being entertainingIts hard trying to turn it off&amp;nbsp;Its like tell..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/683824/</link>
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			<title>THE PARK</title>
			<description>February 7, 2011
2:42pm</description>
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			<title>PASSION LOST</title>
			<description>I'm glad i was able to escape the party sceneIt's not the crime scene, but believe me when&amp;nbsp;i say that this aint no place to be.&amp;nbsp;if you a young cat full of passion and dreamscause partying around acting like a clownchasing b*****s around gets you no wherebut acting like a total fool instead..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/669682/</link>
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			<title>#11 I MISS</title>
			<description>A scene I created in my head for a movie idea.</description>
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			<title>#10 SWEET</title>
			<description>I will always have feelings for youI will always be able to write for youI will always be by your sideFrom the morning to the nightYou will always be specialYou will always be perfectWeather or not you believeBut i know you can, and will achieveperfectionYou are sweetFrom which youMake my life compl..</description>
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			<title>DESOLATE LAND </title>
			<description>Taking a walk down the old block&amp;nbsp;Made my mind spin&amp;nbsp;Like a mean O crack fiendWith the burner in his handAnd the pipe glued to his lipShit was a mad trip&amp;nbsp;Seeing that the hood remained the sameThe hoodrats in the corner playing the same old gameGrabbing a niggaz nuts showing 'em some lov..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stranger6/665319/</link>
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			<title>ADVENTURES OF RENEGADE</title>
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			<title>Strung Out </title>
			<description>Inspired by Frank Sinotra &amp; Louis Armstrong
Actually thinking it can
Be a possible song</description>
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			<title>4am</title>
			<description>This is no alarm clockno wake up call&amp;nbsp;just my mindsignaling the start of the new dayits raining my body aches&amp;nbsp;the wind does not help what so everbut there are no exceptionsit must be donethe undaunted and unrelenting runthrough the midnight rainit is hard to explain&amp;nbsp;but it must be don..</description>
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			<title>#9 ONE</title>
			<description>One glance of your picture is all I need,To write you a hundred poems.One glance into your eyes is all I need,To be lost in forever. One glance at your lushes hair is all I need,To be mesmerized by it's fragrance and it's luster.One glance at your full and tender lips is all ..</description>
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			<title>Taking Out Trash</title>
			<description>This is straight fire setting the hood ablaze with
Street desire word up son big L Rip Guru Rip
A shout out for my boy Nas the Wu-tang- clan 
Cause that ain't nothing to f**k with and I forgot
The NYC</description>
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			<title>Inevitable</title>
			<description>I have to be the inevitablethis has become my life long positionis this an intuition or another ambition?i must act fast with extream precision just listeni have to be the inevitableit has become perpetual not conceptualthat i do what man is scared to doand that is to bring justice to the unjustly c..</description>
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			<title>The Screenwriter</title>
			<description>The screenwriter can creat a storyin 110 or 120 pages. it is really all thesame the only thing to change is theway they arrange the storyThe screenwriters job is to captivate&amp;nbsp;the reader, or in other words tomake them a believer. to be able totoy with the audieness mind and&amp;nbsp;emotion to put t..</description>
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			<title>The Fighter</title>
			<description>Body aching muscles sorethis is what i most adoreto awaken for a morning runthrough rain or shinei really dont mindConfined to a room of heat, pain,and motivation. hours are spent&amp;nbsp;training and refining skillin a attempt to reach perfectionNext comes breaking down the bodyfirst the feet, muscle,..</description>
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			<title>#8 walls</title>
			<description>When you try your best but everything seems to go wrongwhen you give it your all but you still mange to falldont give up be strong and make it workWhen your skin is cold and your bones feel weakdont be scared dont feel alonefor i am by your side to pick you up and guide you forwardWhen you feel the ..</description>
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			<title>Panama's Hero</title>
			<description>Known as one of the best Roberto Duranthe man with all the power in his handshe is also known to the world as RobertoDuran hands of stone&amp;nbsp;Growing up in the slums with all thepeople and all the bums gave him asense of insiration and would soon&amp;nbsp;start a fire in the fighters heart&amp;nbsp;He beca..</description>
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			<title>#7 My Queen</title>
			<description>There is a woman i know who's face is&amp;nbsp;calm and her movements are strongher looks are regal and she walks like a queento not notice her then and their you must be&amp;nbsp;a fool and you must be blind as wellfor everyone looking by always say thesun shines brighter when she is nearshe grants us the ..</description>
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			<title>Hollywood</title>
			<description>Take a ride down hollywood avenue and you&amp;nbsp;will find the old and the young aspiring to become&amp;nbsp;painters, writers, and photographers just trying to make itthere is no way to hide it or mistake it&amp;nbsp;im not trying to mislead and feed you&amp;nbsp;false information what i speak of is purely inspi..</description>
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			<title>Ambition</title>
			<description>Why just watch, why just talk, why notdo this is the problem with our youthwishing simply whishing for somethingwhen doing nothing but thats just findbecause in the end you will regret it allSo fight riot do what you need inorder to succeed never stop neverlet up just disrupt the natural orderif you..</description>
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			<title>#6 Because Of You</title>
			<description>Because of you i would cross giantrivers eventhough i am not able to swimbecause without you my life would be bitterand dimBecause of you i would walk the hottestdesert sands to once again hold yourgentle hands even if it is for a brief momentBecause you are the one who makesme whole you've captured..</description>
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			<title>#5 Through My Eyes</title>
			<description>All i ever wanted was to be part of your heartand for us to be together to never be apartno one else in the world can even compareyou're perfect and so is this thing we sharewe have so much more than i ever thought we wouldi promise to give you all i have to give&amp;nbsp;i'll do anything for you as lon..</description>
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