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			<title>Halfway Happy?</title>
			<description>What is one to doWhen there heart is but luke warm?When a decision slashes their persona in twoWhen they don't know if what they did was right?All I truly wantedWas to have you by my side And be mineI knew of the possibilitiesI knew of the beautiful connectionWe could potentially shareBut,Am I guide..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jamaal-Pope/515327/</link>
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			<title>The Power of Music</title>
			<description>The Power of MusicWhen stress drowns meAnd when I have reachedMy limits of patienceCalms my spiritsSoothes my soulAs the lyrics fill up my lungsAs I match them word for wordThe walls of present realityMelt away like iceOn a hot summer dayThe realm of my mind isTransformedI become consumedBy joy and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jamaal-Pope/507147/</link>
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			<title>I Dance in the Rain</title>
			<description>My heart feels bleakAnd heavy with the growing painOf doubt and failureThe many swords lodged in my chestI trudge in the rain&amp;nbsp;My mind all too susceptibleTo the opinions of other peopleAs their words clutter my headI can no longer concentrate as I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jamaal-Pope/506494/</link>
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			<title>Busy Bee</title>
			<description>Small and minusculeThe busy bee sucks awayAt nectar so sweet</description>
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			<title>Irrelevant Past</title>
			<description>Must I really explain to youThe reason for my kind actionFor I myself do not understandWhy I still feel this attractionEvery day and every nightThough she severed my heartMy strong feelings for herWill never be torn apartSome nice gestures I believeDo not require such a reasonIts just a cemented fac..</description>
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