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		<description>The original writings of author Alan Mark Maynes</description>
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			<title>The number 27</title>
			<description>Murder mystery </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1148215/</link>
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			<title>The third Reich </title>
			<description>The day is new, I gotta tell a lil storyWith gods gift maybe I could reach out and grab the glory/Woke up, brain still tiredPut some cream in my coffee, man I got wiredLooked at clock, only slept an hourLooked outside, life was shining thru those flowers/Had to go to school, I can't wait..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1141258/</link>
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			<title>What will it be?</title>
			<description>Is it just a dream?Have we not awoken yet?Will it be darkness?Or will it be me?Will I be a dog?Or will I be a tree?Will it be a different universe?Will I see a different face?Would I be an angelIn a heavenly place?Would I see eternity of fire?Would it be hell?Would god forg..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1141256/</link>
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			<title>Another realm</title>
			<description>I grip hold cause it's getting intenseThinking of reality is losing it's senseI sit so calm and so placidAnd now I am melting like battery acidThings start to change and things start to moveI feel the music and I feel a new grooveThis state is altering my mindAnd now my thoughts begin ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1141254/</link>
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			<title>Spaced out</title>
			<description>Our interstellar neighborhood has an interesting pastI swim throughout the cosmic ocean that is so vastFrom black matter to incredible amounts of mass&amp;nbsp;To an enormous pinwheel of clouds with dust and gasFrom elements to compoundsFrom silence to raging soundsFrom existence to evolving..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1141249/</link>
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			<title>Another song</title>
			<description>It's time to write another songTime to say another prayerSing our heartsEmbrace everything that god has planted thereWe begin the journey of lifeBegin our dreamLeave our obstacles behindAnd flow free up the streamOur minds sing out loudWith faith and believeThe time that wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140919/</link>
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			<title>Another prayer</title>
			<description>It's time to write another song&amp;nbsp;A blended melody, we can't go wrongIt's time to say another prayerWe fight the devil, we accept the dareFellowship and praise are in our heartsWe can't ask for a better day to startWe worship you lord, kindness and strength you lendWe follow you l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140918/</link>
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			<title>Words that bleed from the heart</title>
			<description>The blood is still blue&amp;nbsp;Even when it has reached oxygen&amp;nbsp;The words couldn't get throughAnd the heart I couldn't winHow could I have won&amp;nbsp;With my crucial evil deedsBack to the sorrow handsThat the evil man couldn't leadHappiness would not be achievedBy a womans breaking..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140916/</link>
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			<title>She's out there</title>
			<description>I think about a time of passionThat's in the blood beatingSoulful strained love in my heart that's streamingSeeking for the love that's lost in the wind blowWhere did my right goWhere did my mind goMy heart of gold is out there somewhereAwaiting for me, i know shes out there</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140915/</link>
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			<title>O' lovely night</title>
			<description>O night, O lovely nightSo far far awayThe distant dreamThe nocturnal figment out of reachWatching the cinema&amp;nbsp;Projecting in my brainAmazing eye-opening nightO stunning, astounding nightFantastic mind-blowingExperienceThis night we haven't seenAwaken&amp;nbsp;By an incubus dre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140914/</link>
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			<title>Our new dance</title>
			<description>Our rhythm sows throughout the landLike a beating drumWe dance around the fireAnd await for our new vision to comeThe vibrant vivid nightFlew calmly on it's questOur lyrics are hidden&amp;nbsp;Like a labrynth chestOur meditating mind is at it's bestStrange desireKnowing without knowi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140912/</link>
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			<title>A divine slither</title>
			<description>We capture our wisdomFrom all corners of the world&amp;nbsp;We slither through the landsTo a new planted fieldWe escape from our mindsThat was a messArrive with new strategies&amp;nbsp;Like a games of chessOur angels and demons battled&amp;nbsp;The heart bleeding battleThe struggling voice..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140911/</link>
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			<title>Colored wax</title>
			<description>I write my poem with colored waxIt's lame, boring, and has no meaningEasily descrided&amp;nbsp;and it's not worth singingNot worth thinking tooNo good words, no great skills, no poetic eyeJust crumbled in the trash thats where I wine &amp; dine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140910/</link>
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			<title>Blind</title>
			<description>I heard a woman cryingI heard the chapel bellsIn this place of worshipWhere everything seems wellI asked her what was wrongBut she didn't have the strength to tellShe cried a riverA river of hellThere was pain exposed on her frownAs she sat in silence&amp;nbsp;I knew someone had stru..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140907/</link>
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			<title>The underground</title>
			<description>I had it all, I knew how to do it, and I did it when I wanted to.I grinned and laughed at the world. What did they think of me? I did not care. What did I think of them, you decide. Beware of where the darkness lurks, I am the darkness.&amp;nbsp;The sweet kiss like honey turned to a poisonous kiss, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140906/</link>
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			<title>The velvet candle</title>
			<description>I set down from my dorm to a vast empty roomThe night was dead and I wanted a drink to consumeI walked up to the bar and took a seat that was nearI looked around, wondered why no one was hereI looked up and there was the hostWe both grabbed a drink and made a toastI was staring at the ve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140904/</link>
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			<title>I am no more</title>
			<description>The sudden flash of light entered the eye, startled and frightened.&amp;nbsp;Swimming in this ocean of sweat, gazing into the the corner of darkness. Remembering joy, but joy not sought. Like a childs happiness but happiness forgot. My breathing had got the best of me, panic had overcame my days. Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140902/</link>
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			<title>The show</title>
			<description>Headed out to the show, I saw my breathingStaring at the raindrops, that rippled on the eveningOn a Saturday night, the night was deadAs we passed by the windows, the eyes were being fedWe entered the building, the teller called the next callThe loftly public lingered through the halls&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140901/</link>
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			<title>The changing skies</title>
			<description>Morning bird with the morning bloomAnd circle of life waiting to consumeGrass is green and so are leavesRumbling machines that buzz like beesEarth has changed and the sun will tooLike the skies on the range and so will youMother nature will take her taskSeasons change and will change h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140900/</link>
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			<title>The Plateau</title>
			<description>We came to the days and the place of peaceWhere we found our spirit and forgot the nights that were deceasedThe days of regretThe days of suicideThe days of laughterThe days of the good rideAll the delightful and evil things that were saidThe life, the living, the dying, the deadDid ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alanmaynes/1140899/</link>
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