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		<description>The original writings of author Derek ubuntu Dunham</description>
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			<title>Untitled draft 10/1/2014</title>
			<description>I want to hold you close,Maybe more for me than for you.Concern comes alive in the idea&amp;nbsp;of severed connections unsutureddripping truth all over the place.We experience pain differentlybut how does one quantify the degreeto which it hurts, especially internally.When words and numbers lose purpos..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1421181/</link>
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			<title>Untitled Draft 2</title>
			<description>9/22/2014</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1416644/</link>
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			<title>In Awe</title>
			<description>Under a half moonlight shone through youand we paused many timesat mysterious buildingswithout windows and toappreciate mulberry buds,Creepy fountains, fake trees,calandars a decade past, andsigns flashing open open openon the tiniest street in townDoesn't it look like a huge&amp;nbsp;city from here? Yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1354384/</link>
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			<title>Mistaken Identity</title>
			<description>Violence erupted after the terrorist attacks of 9/11 and many innocent people were beaten by people who made assumptions about their cultures and beliefs.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1215064/</link>
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			<title>Robin Hood</title>
			<description>Poem prompt: Robin Hood
First draft 7-23-2013</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1210869/</link>
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			<title>Persevere</title>
			<description>Written 5/2013</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1190776/</link>
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			<title>On My Honor</title>
			<description>6/5/2013</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1188915/</link>
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			<title>Stitched Together</title>
			<description>Dedicated to Breeze</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1186486/</link>
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			<title>2:50pm</title>
			<description>Shrapnel flying through the airPiercing flesh and muscleSplitting skin wide openAnd spilling so much bloodAcross the sidewalkThe percussion of the blastreaching&amp;nbsp;almost simultaneouslybut felt firstSparkling shards of glassraining downon innocent civiliansPeople are wailing&amp;nbsp;louder than the s..</description>
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			<title>first draft - untitled</title>
			<description>This is a writing from a prompt in a class to pick one event which helped shape your life. It is all true, and probably a terrible poem, but a decision that literally saved my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1171125/</link>
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			<title>When, what, where, how, and why</title>
			<description>An unexpected prompt from my cousin. He updated his facebook page with the following:

James Casey
When what where why and how 
Make up anything you like but include these 5 word 
Ready Go!</description>
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			<title>Raw</title>
			<description>War is rawIn every senseof the wordVirgin MetalElements mined and mixedCast for the sole intentionOf piercing another soulRipped from the Earth&amp;nbsp;Only to return thereAt 681 miles an hourShells discardedIn a deafening flash.Their contents projectedIn literal expressions of bothFight and Flight&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1169721/</link>
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			<title>Smile In Your Sleep</title>
			<description>A poem about homelessness</description>
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			<title>Ode to a mountaintop in the Georgian Republic</title>
			<description>Fresh air is all around usAs we climbed&amp;nbsp;towards theTop of a mountain thatStood before us all.&amp;nbsp;Sixteen young adultsand two teachersaccompanied by nativesof a country which sharesits name with a state.&amp;nbsp;You could&amp;nbsp;hear&amp;nbsp;the silent wonderYou could feel the fertile earthof the lush..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1169716/</link>
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			<title>I Come From A Place</title>
			<description>Written 4/3/2013</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ubuntu/1168695/</link>
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			<title>Wrongly Accused</title>
			<description>This is the first draft (written 4/24/2013)</description>
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