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		<description>The original writings of author popourii</description>
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			<title>Wishing; Pretty</title>
			<description>They say I was the sun ray, the glow within the gloom,But I don&amp;rsquo;t wear the halo, oh you know it&amp;rsquo;s only you,Trap me into thinking that I had all the control,You knew that I was nothing without your f*****g soul.I can&amp;rsquo;t get it out, your laughter ringing in my ear,It sends m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1183095/</link>
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			<title>The End</title>
			<description>I saw the end before it came,&amp;#8232;I knew that we would die,&amp;#8232;I tried to warn you more than once,&amp;#8232;The sadness in your eyes.&amp;#8232;&amp;#8232;I&amp;nbsp;have been in many places,&amp;#8232;Stretched across this world,&amp;#8232;I have been so many faces,&amp;#8232;I have been so many...&amp;#8232;&amp;#8232;I want t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1181732/</link>
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			<title>Piranha</title>
			<description>old wounds</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1180794/</link>
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			<title>Cheat</title>
			<description>For my dad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1180000/</link>
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			<title>Comatose Breathing</title>
			<description>My experience of blacking out once.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1178609/</link>
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			<title>Wanting</title>
			<description>I start the day, like no other day. I turn to kiss the man beside me and let his skin protect mine from the morning chill. I watch his eyelids flutter open and I can see his crystal-bright cerulean eyes, glittering. &amp;#8232;&amp;#8232;There&amp;rsquo;s a moment that always takes place when he first comes to:..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1178286/</link>
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			<title>Even</title>
			<description>You can have everything, take it or leave it,Whatever you leave will rot then I'll eat it,You can go anywhere, as long as I'm not there,Wherever you are, just make sure you're far,And we'll call it even.I made you your ego, sold it, you bought it,Stretched out my hand, you took it, then bit it,Repla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1177972/</link>
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			<title>The Moth</title>
			<description>I gaze away but I think I'm still right here,I thrash within but I'm hardly moving at all.Everything's going on without me;If only they could see.They dance in sporadic movement,&amp;nbsp;A smile on every face; glistening gin,Fake confidence washing into the fade.I can't pull it off any ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1177231/</link>
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			<title>Sunshower</title>
			<description>I pressed against,Watched his skin crack,Like what you&amp;rsquo;d see during an ice dance.It left an opening,It appears warm and inviting.I disappear and become a heavy cube,Dropping to the bottom of the glass.Clink.The air seems to thin out,I&amp;rsquo;m a cathedral upon a waterfall,It is so loud that I c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1176924/</link>
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			<title>Swim</title>
			<description>Swimming within a black confession,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;something's got to give.Waiting for the hammer blow,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the rod in her toothless mouth.Cave inside the witch's touch;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;where everyone has been.Her eyes go blank, her body flat;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the hook to an invisible worm.Swimming with..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1176876/</link>
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			<title>Multiple Chemical Sensitivity</title>
			<description>You wear me by, day and night,Undergo such a heartache gradually,And I swear this chemical reaction hurts the most,And I feel you gnaw me away by degree,I'm sorry, but the tears are hotter than nuclear fission.It's no use; my body feels like battery corrosion.The sweats and the shakes, it's all I ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/popurii/1176857/</link>
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