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			<title>Explosion in Motion</title>
			<description>This is just the startWith heads to knock offand no prisoners to be takenCause it's war out thereA cataclysmic explosionand there's nothing to stop it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/502739/</link>
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			<title>A Walk In the Rainbow</title>
			<description>I'm going for a walkA walk in the rainbowInto rolling green hillsfor miles and mileswhere the sky is deep blue&amp;nbsp;and the sun is bright yellow&amp;nbsp;where the rays of the sun&amp;nbsp;shine for miles and milesThe colors are warmwhile the airs even warmerwith a path stretched in frontfor miles and miles..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/502736/</link>
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			<title>Suspended</title>
			<description>Sitting, waiting,watchingIt's timeRolling,Moving,Goingcreeping...creeping...creeping...It's coldA dusting of snowA white light blanketImprints of tires&amp;nbsp;following their pathsTurning,Roaring,SpinningAn open concrete seaPulling, Faster, Rushing,Someones hitting fast forwardLifting,Rising,FlyingI'm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/502732/</link>
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			<title>Sleeples Sleepy Songs</title>
			<description>Seven amThis isn&amp;rsquo;t normalSleep used to be so easyBut I guess that&amp;rsquo;s when youwere here&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m staring, at the samesheetsWhere we once sleptLying in themSeeing the imprint that youalways leftYour bag on the floor, ourbodies in bedHe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/493052/</link>
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			<title>Book Unfinished</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s this book I have, But it&amp;rsquo;s only one chapter longIt&amp;rsquo;s well written so far,And has many great qualities about itBut there is nothing I can do with it.Not with a one chapter book.For a one chapter book has only a beginning,contains n..</description>
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			<title>The Meeting Place</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m going to meet you thereThat place that we&amp;rsquo;ve decided If you&amp;rsquo;re firstThen I&amp;rsquo;ll soon followBut If I&amp;rsquo;m there beforeThen I will wait.I&amp;rsquo;ll wait for two years with a year offJust like we&amp;rsquo;d plannedIt will give us timeTime t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/491575/</link>
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			<title>The Big Scoop</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It all started out with a boy and his love for ice cream.  How you could never separate this boy from his ice cream to whatever paths he would take. This is the story of a boy who could not let go. This is the story of a boy who would go to any lengths..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/453392/</link>
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			<title>Of Our Own</title>
			<description>A parking lot with empty spaces ,Young laughter fills the air.A drifter walking through our town,To his eye nothings there,But in these parts he doesn&amp;rsquo;t knowThat everything is here.&amp;nbsp;A parking lot with faded lines,To some it would seem droll,But they don&amp;rsquo;t know of w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/449835/</link>
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			<title>A Season's Corner</title>
			<description>A basement roomSilence fills itWhat&amp;rsquo;s left to be saidIt&amp;rsquo;s understoodThe table speaks it allA piece of paper with stains of rainA mix tape drowned in inkAnd a cd revealing the subtle truthA staircase lined with picturesLeads to an empty kitchenWorn shoes that need to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/446514/</link>
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			<title>The Fall</title>
			<description>I'm falling &amp;nbsp;I can't stop myselfI'm falling &amp;nbsp;wheres to go?I'm left to plunge unto the earthWhere nothing is to go.Dare I try to stop myself?At best I won't succeed.The winds shall wrap around myself&amp;nbsp;And take me to my knees.The memories flow throughout my headAs &amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/441506/</link>
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			<title>Falling Stones</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;An Eternity HereThere Could be worseOur actions have reaped these consequencesIf this is it it's not so badLeft to sway among the breezeWe'll talk of everything we've once sharedMemories of the past float in the airEvery detail we remember will be told once moreDown to each sec..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hattrick1090/441029/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Mind</title>
			<description>No stars can be seen on a cloudy night&amp;nbsp;I'll watch them anyway&amp;nbsp;Two swings empty&amp;nbsp;After you&amp;nbsp;Suspended in summer&amp;nbsp;Night after night&amp;nbsp;We can leave&amp;nbsp;The melodies play&amp;nbsp;We'll bob our heads&amp;nbsp;A black circle&amp;nbsp;Nothing's there&amp;nbsp;I don't mind&amp;n..</description>
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