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			<title>stumbling</title>
			<description>I stumble through lifeguided only by my dreams,they flicker and flutterbut always keep on burningdon't know where they'll lead mebut I believe,and because I believe,I'll never be truly lost. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jermaine/1269759/</link>
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			<title>Sunflower</title>
			<description>Out in the field,Alone and aloof,Beautiful, down to the stem,swaying in the wind, like a belly dancer in the middle of a crowd.Silent yet alluring,Affectionate but strangely distant,far from my grasp,Among the roses, yet you shine like the sun,Teasing, making me wantanother whiff of your fragrance.P..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jermaine/1195249/</link>
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			<title>Mama's love, I didn't understand...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When your tears showed,I looked away,not unkindly,It's just that I didn't understand.When you called him a liar,I closed my ears,I didn't mean to be rude,I just didn't understand.You spoke of betrayal, hurt, trust,And your love for me.But in my mind, I saw no love,Only the hurt of being denied..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jermaine/1195243/</link>
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			<title> What He Said</title>
			<description>The past, is a good memory,but not good enough, a friend...The future, is a lifetime, fullof untold memories...I want,To decide which ones about me... Are told.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; :Bruce...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jermaine/1195240/</link>
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			<title>Je me souviens</title>
			<description>&quot;There I find myself,I remember myselfwhat I did,In what place I did it&quot;Its all fresh,tossed somewhere in the past.Buried beyond my conscious,and when I feel sad, lonely,and evil thoughts cloud my mind,I relive it,over and over and over again,As penance,&amp;nbsp; for my evil, unrepented sins.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jermaine/1183521/</link>
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			<title>I Tried....</title>
			<description>I tried to write of love,of the warmth n beautyof another soul's recognition,but words escaped my mind n left my pen dry,for I had never known love,never had love.I tried to write of joy,of the euphoria that the gift of laughter brings,of the warmth of happiness once had,but my hands trembledn went ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jermaine/1149405/</link>
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