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			<title>Based on a True Story</title>
			<description>just something I needed to write to help me cope</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1309705/</link>
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			<title>What's Hidden Between the Lie's</title>
			<description>Short Story #1 in my once a week short story challenge.  I really disliked this and didn't give it proper editing or proof reading.  Not an excuse, trying to work on not deleting my work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1298046/</link>
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			<title>Leader of the lost</title>
			<description>Follow me in silenceFollow me in shameFollow me in bitternessFollow me in faithI can only lead you nowhereI'm already lostI will gather up the brokenI'm the leader of the lostWe can start againWe can make things rightWe can make this betterOnce the bleeding stops</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1180800/</link>
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			<title>If you don't think you're beautiful, then ask me</title>
			<description>Shame&amp;nbsp;riddled&amp;nbsp;silence fallsas the lies you tell yourself exposethe love you never learned to showand when the mirror has nothing good to seeremember I love youand you're everything to me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1180782/</link>
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			<title>If you felt like me, you'd feel nothing</title>
			<description>Old habits die harder then apathyGuilt and remorse smother meSuffocating with no room to breatheSaying every rotten thingAnd now all that's left to seeIs torn skin that's meant to bleed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1180751/</link>
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			<title>The same mistakes</title>
			<description>Whisper sweetly in my ear,hold me tight and squeeze my dear.Because all the horrors in this world,leave me coming back for more.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1180750/</link>
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			<title>Plot</title>
			<description>Carefully planned, plotted, and cared forA day becomes a list</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179813/</link>
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			<title>In a world so cruel</title>
			<description>Wander through years lostSearching for what can't be foundStolen from you, kept far awaySo end it all, to forget your failingsAnd on your grave they will seeHere lies a&amp;nbsp;causality&amp;nbsp;of humanity&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179807/</link>
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			<title>Sheep</title>
			<description>No pencil and paper could ever describeThe tragedy witnessed, buried insideA child with paint, taught to behaveGave up on a dream, for reliable pay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179708/</link>
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			<title>Write</title>
			<description>Ink on the pageBlood in the eyesSurely this is no way to writeBut death do so inviteSo to death I sayWriteWriteWrite</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179705/</link>
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			<title>Sophistication for Sophistication's Sake</title>
			<description>Bloat yourself to show the worldYour shameless knack to gorgeFilled to the rafters and sold out of seatsHanded out&amp;nbsp;pamphlets&amp;nbsp;to show what it meansBut complications occurAs we listen and never hearThe message lost, inside our ears</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179703/</link>
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			<title>Moon stained sky</title>
			<description>Hollowed reflections of a moon stained skyEyes lock, as the sparks igniteFeet wet, soaked in the tideSilence falls as lips collideOn this fondest, of moon stained nights</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179701/</link>
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			<title>The best poetry</title>
			<description>I was once toldThe best poetry is simple</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179693/</link>
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			<title>Time </title>
			<description>It is a fool who&amp;nbsp;assigns&amp;nbsp;a value to timeAsk the sprinter how long a second takesAsk the&amp;nbsp;businessman&amp;nbsp;how quick a month goesAsk the sad man how long a night lastsAsk the lover how quick a moment endsFrom forever to never enoughTime is never the same</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179692/</link>
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			<title>Talk with your love</title>
			<description>What do you say to perfectionNo words could be so sweetTo capture all these feelings, and put them into inkLeft nervous anxious with feelings of lustGather your courage, and talk with your love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179690/</link>
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			<title>Under the Willow Tree</title>
			<description>Under a willow tree, deep in my memoryWe spent our time, blissful in harmonyWishing for dreams to never fade awayWaiting for our&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;to everythingThese lyrics of life, write through the pagesAs time turns too quickly, and ink dries up quicklyBut don&amp;rsquo;t you forget, that no matter..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179689/</link>
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			<title>Sound of Silence</title>
			<description>Silence sounds louder then distant memoriesBut they still ring so clearly in night's sweet symphonies&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alexbogan/1179685/</link>
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