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		<description>The original writings of author Ego-sum-judith</description>
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			<title>Cutt: a poetic monologue</title>
			<description>&quot;Why do you cut?&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481734/</link>
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			<title>To dream</title>
			<description>&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 dreamMy thoughts are unsure of their welcome.They tarry around in my brain With no opinion when needed,Walking on my cerebrum.Resting on my optical section.Moreover, drinking on my temporal lobe...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481730/</link>
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			<title>To find</title>
			<description>about a person i found. the same person i cared for. the same person i loved. the same person i lost. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481728/</link>
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			<title>To touch</title>
			<description>the temptation of touch. the sensuality of touch not the sexuality.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481726/</link>
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			<title>To suffice</title>
			<description>settling for enough. bitter-sweet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481724/</link>
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			<title>  To allure</title>
			<description>the dark side of alluring. think...the temptation to cheat.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481723/</link>
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			<title>To explore</title>
			<description>the travel we continuously partake in. the one of mental exhibition.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481721/</link>
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			<title>To create</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To createMolded ideas manifested into Real.Uncared statements made to identify..Twisting solids and snaking swirls.Clashing with undefined massAnd inconclusive shape.This design is made for use.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481720/</link>
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			<title>  To love</title>
			<description>love. in all it unreasonableness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481719/</link>
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			<title>To destroy </title>
			<description>something made by you could destroy you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/481717/</link>
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			<title>Warmth</title>
			<description>Everyone needs warmth. And those who are frozen will take it from those who have it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/476353/</link>
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			<title>Sage and my Blood</title>
			<description>Blood, betral, love, regret, and the compeling pull of Sage </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JaziSmith/471445/</link>
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