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			<title>Civilized</title>
			<description>I use first person pronouns because even though I'm obviously disgusted by these things they are essentially mine as well. As a human they are still a part of me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/513779/</link>
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			<title>Fragile</title>
			<description>I've noticed sometimes insensitive people attempt to help someone but due to misunderstanding end up hurting the person more than helping.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/506456/</link>
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			<title>Pharmacy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I went to the pharmacy to buy more TearsThey were all outSo I asked if I could have some AngerThe pharmacist wouldn&amp;rsquo;t sell it to meI looked through the Opinions for a whileI didn&amp;rsquo;t want any of the ones thereI asked for some RespectBut I was too young to buy ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/506453/</link>
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			<title>Mindless Heart</title>
			<description>Unrequited love. One of my favorite poems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/494345/</link>
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			<title>Futile</title>
			<description>I can scream from a mountaintopBut my words will become vaporFalling like tears of acid rainReducing my efforts to rainwaterRunning along the paved streets Not nourishing the earth</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/494344/</link>
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			<title>Listen</title>
			<description>People try to do to much and move to quickly. Slow down and enjoy life you'd be amazed what you hear when you're quiet.</description>
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			<title>Their Lies</title>
			<description>People try to analyze why you're the way you are is wrong. The worst thing is when their analysis is completely wrong.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/494342/</link>
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			<title>Above</title>
			<description>I once had low self-esteem until I realized how messed up everyone else was. Now I'm pretty arrogant. Go figure.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/494340/</link>
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			<title>Understand?</title>
			<description>I'm probably a living contradiction because I'm constantly face with huge contradictions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/the_%28in%29sane_one/494337/</link>
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			<title>My Cave</title>
			<description>The cave is my brain, every thought carved into the wall. Many people don't want to hear them. Perhaps my thoughts are &quot;too dark&quot; . Whatever the reason I am left to my own thoughts.</description>
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