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		<description>The original writings of author Writer Boyer</description>
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			<title>Mindless, Not Heartless</title>
			<description>If I give you my heartyou'll break itin two.&amp;nbsp;I'll tell you all my secrets,when I'm laying downwith you.&amp;nbsp;If I try not to breakyour heart,it'll end in piecesin my hands.&amp;nbsp;Like an hourglasslife will slip awaytill nothing is left,but the finedust of my heart.&amp;nbsp;It wont ever be wholeto b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1152497/</link>
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			<title>Three Heads, One End</title>
			<description>I got an e-mail from my dad and thought it was strange and then saw the pictures of these three deer, who had butted heads and got stuck..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1151681/</link>
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			<title>Dear Jon Letter to The End</title>
			<description>People write lettersTo family,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To Friends,&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To the deceased.Why not a letter to death?&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1151676/</link>
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			<title>He Said</title>
			<description>A class project of just he said or she said poem... i choose my best friend, but he sware to much, so i went with a man who i know well and speaks sweet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1151670/</link>
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			<title>I will not tell a Lie</title>
			<description>ITell you allI may never tell a lieBut I will try my best to keepYour secret for ever until I dieIt might kill me in the endBut I promise you thatI shall hold it dearTo me tillTheEndComesAnd getsMe with aSwift hit in theBack or maybeI&amp;rsquo;ll be taken in mySleep li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1149565/</link>
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			<title>I'll Do What I Always Do</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ll do what I always do,swallow my feelingsno matter how much itpains me to do so.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll do what I always do,keep that day in the backof my mind, for evereven though ithurts.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll do what I always do,when asked if I&amp;rsquo;m oknod and hold backt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1149499/</link>
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			<title>Angel</title>
			<description>This is about a cat, it's actually a kitten.  How she's saved from death and then adopted from off the streets, only to have a short life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1148922/</link>
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			<title>Barry the hatchet!</title>
			<description>When i was little the first scar i ever got was from a hatchet.  This is that story of how it happened.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1148916/</link>
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			<title>Broken girl</title>
			<description>There's a girl who is abused by her father and she only wish is to escape and find herself in another place, a better place.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1148909/</link>
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			<title>Last Breath</title>
			<description>We had an assignment to write a poem about the end, death.  I know alot about that. I made three, and could have kept going, but i stoped myself this is one of them..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeepPoet/1148906/</link>
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