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			<title>Glass Walls and Silent Affairs</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The crimson curtain draws to close,The light within is dimmed;They hide the sins that no one knows,Their morals greatly thinned.&amp;nbsp;She&amp;rsquo;s finding love in foreign men,Falling away from hope;He&amp;rsquo;s taking up his deadly sin,Grabbing hold of the rope.&amp;nbsp;The gla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/267915/</link>
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			<title>The Fox and the Phoenix: The Epilogue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Her stilettos don&amp;rsquo;t break,And his songs are still sung;She listens to the words,And thinks of what was done.&amp;nbsp;Her ending hasn&amp;rsquo;t risen,And his beginning has begun;She peers into the mirror,And thinks of what was done.&amp;nbsp;No tears for this story,No sorro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/250136/</link>
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			<title>The Curse that Killed the Kennedys</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Art of chaos, art of war,Give the ones you will adore;Play the game but reap the price,Follow now and don&amp;rsquo;t think twice.&amp;nbsp;Swallow freedom, bottle pride,Cynicism you&amp;rsquo;ll have to hide;Play the ace against the jack,Karma will never get you back.&amp;nbsp;No rebutt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/250133/</link>
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			<title>The Phoenix Rebirth</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I believe in sweet goodbyes,The kiss of today&amp;rsquo;s death;Embrace the bed of the queen of meth,And tomorrow, the new sunrise.&amp;nbsp;I believe in the olds of the earth,The way that life once was;Reach for the sun and the ocean&amp;rsquo;s buzz,And deal the phoenix rebirth.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/235368/</link>
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			<title>Write My Tragedy in the Sand</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The symptoms are set,But denial has come;Fear beats within,Unmasked and numb.&amp;nbsp;The gray sky is blue,And your lover stays by;Sunrise comes swiftly,In the Eastern sky.&amp;nbsp;Left in an empty bottle,If you don&amp;rsquo;t catch the wind;Believe in your start,Your heart&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218184/</link>
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			<title>Russian Roulette</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Our minds at the gallowsOur hearts in a messBurn those who followAnd crucify the rest&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s none to saveAnd none to keepYour freedom&amp;rsquo;s goneAnd none will grieve&amp;nbsp;A set of numbersAcross the tableWith pills for mindsMore wish for fable&amp;nbsp;T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218182/</link>
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			<title>When the World Seeps Through, the Faults Begin</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;In the dark, we show our colorsExalting the reds and blacksConnecting souls through metal barsFalling under life&amp;rsquo;s attacks&amp;nbsp;The concrete sinks beneath our feetPulling us into the flameOur moments of subtle abuseCould put the whole world to shame&amp;nbsp;The two of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218181/</link>
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			<title>The Gate of Possibilities</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Too little too lateToo much out of timeStop at the gateAnd let your past shine&amp;nbsp;Bit by a snakeWith a nasty stingCatch a snowflakeAnd let your heart sing&amp;nbsp;Linger a momentTo feel the mark stainBreathe in a sonnetAnd let your tears rain&amp;nbsp;Still they hara..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218178/</link>
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			<title>The Mess Love Left On Our Doorsteps</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Even behind these iron barsA cage can&amp;rsquo;t hold my screamsI thought I could escapeBut only in my dreams&amp;nbsp;Driving at high speedsThe meter climbing higherPeople in and out of lifeHaters, cheaters, liars&amp;nbsp;Faster does the world go byWithout so much as a blinkIt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218176/</link>
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			<title>You Think About Me and I Think About Him, and You're Ready for the Chase But What About the Sin?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;His screams are louder than the crashing waves,But somehow your voice makes it all go away.Truth be told, you&amp;rsquo;re the one who saves,When ever so lifeless my body does lay.&amp;nbsp;But will you risk your shoes in a muddy lake,Or stray to the ocean without a thought?Will you sa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218174/</link>
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			<title>It's Always a Game Until the Queen Shows Her Face</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A craving for madness and a taste for pain,All you&amp;rsquo;ve got left is bits of shame.Your bed of roses is finally lain,But all that you know is a deck and a name.&amp;nbsp;You&amp;rsquo;re lifeless in solitude, bound at the hips,With scars and the bruises and the queen calling medics...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218173/</link>
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			<title>The Blood Stained Couches are Only a Taste of What You're About to Endure</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A Bush in the center of a forestStands up past all the trees.Crumble does the heart and lives,Falling are the bloodied leaves.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Have mercy on our babies!They&amp;rsquo;re only just well bred.&amp;rdquo;The mothers of those sit home and weep,Their husbands solemnly dead.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218172/</link>
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			<title>Conspiracy</title>
			<description>Up and down, 10 by 10It&amp;rsquo;s just a numberBut suck it in!&amp;nbsp;Holy Jesus, you&amp;rsquo;re 95?Lose some weight!You&amp;rsquo;re getting so big!&amp;nbsp;Walk on by, faster, fasterGod, don&amp;rsquo;t lookIt&amp;rsquo;s only a mirror&amp;nbsp;Your b***s are biggerBut so is your butt!Now lose ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/C-S-Keisker/218168/</link>
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