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			<title>Emotion?</title>
			<description>Emotion is the basis of any and all measurement pertaining to humanity. The driving force of separating ourselves from the rest of the animals on this earth. But what do you become when your emotions drift away into nothingness? Leave a void so large you fear it will consume your very being? What be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/1487385/</link>
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			<title>Once More</title>
			<description>Our eyes meet just like that first dayLonging begging for the attention of the otherHer face glistens as a small warming smile runs across hercheeks&amp;nbsp;I approach heart pounding and knees shakingWondering if the years have torn us apart more than I hadfeared &amp;nbsp;Y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/1284107/</link>
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			<title>Alexis Hope</title>
			<description>I love you..... That's what I wanted to say, what I needed tosay. I thought I had all the time in the world. Alas time is never on ourside.&amp;nbsp;Ever since my eyes fell upon your beautiful face my heart hasbeen array, longing for the day my lips would rest against your forehead as wedanc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/1256501/</link>
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			<title>Shadows</title>
			<description>These shadows haunt me day after dayScratching and clawing at my feetTrying with all their might to drag me down into their world of despairI run away from these demons every waking second wondering if i will ever get to restAnd I fear that I have come to an edge of a cliff and the shadows are gaini..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/610174/</link>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>The Normandy awakens </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/569919/</link>
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			<title>Work in progress</title>
			<description>A Mass Effect spin off about the relationship of Miranda and Shepard after the events of ME2 told in Miranda's  perspective</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/569913/</link>
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			<title>Evil Angel</title>
			<description>The freedom and happiness are all still thereBut the pain rises up like and unexpected floodAnd with it the chaos follows like a minion in the shadows&amp;nbsp;The walls of my heartThe ones the gaurd&amp;nbsp;it from hurtHave been beaten by the clubsOf the mindless lies of that one evil angel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/559671/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>FreedomIs and unsuspected World&amp;nbsp;WorldThat came crashing down in Pain&amp;nbsp;PainIs all we Felt&amp;nbsp;FeltAlthough through seperation Happiness&amp;nbsp;HappinessIs what arose from the Rubble&amp;nbsp;Rubble Of a relationship Undone&amp;nbsp;UndoneBy selfishness of Both&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/559665/</link>
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			<title>In The Shadow Of My Sorrow</title>
			<description>So here I amIn the cold dark depths of my heartThe world that I am inIs filled with pain and hateLove happiness and confusionThis world is broken and numbChaotic in it's begin and purposeThe home that was once warm and comfortingIs now cold and sadisticThe eyes that healed the tattered walls Rip ope..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/559065/</link>
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			<title>Untitled sorrow</title>
			<description>Sorry about my last description that was uncalled for lol </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/558293/</link>
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			<title>The Cry of A Heart Broken Child</title>
			<description>Why mother?why do you hate me?Why must you break me down?Not with fists or handsBut with your eyes and words&amp;nbsp;What have i done wrong?Did I say something?Did I do something i shouldn't&amp;nbsp;you tell me noBut your eyes peirce my heart Like a burning dagger forged from rage..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/554290/</link>
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			<title>VENTING WITH A PASSION</title>
			<description>A peice that i used to vent all of my hate and anger WITH A PASSION :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/544388/</link>
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			<title>Cages</title>
			<description>Doors are shut and lights blast in my faceCurtins close and blot out the sun&amp;nbsp;These cages are cruel Cold,Dank,and BlandLove is absent and joy cast out&amp;nbsp;The day dreaming startsOf freedom and loveThen og that beautiful faceThe only thing that keeps me sane Inside these ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/538659/</link>
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			<title>Little Bird</title>
			<description>i was sitting in math class and saw a bird in the grass out side the window and started to feel jealous of the bird so i wrote this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/538266/</link>
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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>Why do you always yellWhy is it never enough&amp;nbsp;I try and tryWork my f*****g a*s off &amp;nbsp;Strain my self so far &amp;nbsp;ALL FOR YOU&amp;nbsp;I listen and obey Respect and conformBut still you yell Still you b***hStill you tear me down&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's not f*****g fair..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/532993/</link>
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			<title>Dreams Crushed Under The Harsh Truth</title>
			<description>Sad Panda</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/526239/</link>
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			<title>Hate</title>
			<description>Parents (nuff said)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/521944/</link>
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			<title>Tragedy of The Red Death</title>
			<description>We are reading this story in class by edgar allen poe and i wrote a poem dealing with the subject</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/520679/</link>
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			<title>When that time comes</title>
			<description>On that day when our two gazes meetOn that day is when we will both know peace&amp;nbsp;On that day&amp;nbsp;when our lifes are entwinedThat will be the day when our true lives start&amp;nbsp;We let our emotions take control and let the pleasure overcomeWe lay there tired and in love only to hope ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/514385/</link>
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			<title>The song of a sorrowed lover</title>
			<description>The beautiful melody that every broken heart sings
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Themilkman/506936/</link>
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