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		<description>The original writings of author Knackers </description>
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			<title>Lost, Alone, and Empty</title>
			<description>Feeling lost, alone, and utterly helpless.........</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/801361/</link>
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			<title>Bleeding heart</title>
			<description>True Love lost....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/797677/</link>
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			<title>The Saddest Day</title>
			<description>watching my now ex-wife driving away with the kids - yes they will be back, but nothing compares to the hurt of watching them leaving, seeing them crying as they leave because they do not want to go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/569938/</link>
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			<title>Repairing a Heart</title>
			<description>Feeling completely lost , devistated and unhappy.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/525761/</link>
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			<title>Bitterness</title>
			<description>To move on we must rid ourselves of the bitterness that has once hurt us.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/518123/</link>
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			<title>A poem for my boys</title>
			<description>Two of the best things that have ever happened to me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/512134/</link>
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			<title>A Boy</title>
			<description>My boy sitting with me on the couchI love sitting with you DaddyBecause you are so warmNothing makes me happier&amp;nbsp;Telling me all about schoolHis favourite toysAnd how he wants to practice cricket tomorrowHow he wishes we could spend everyday together&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/510152/</link>
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			<title>Children</title>
			<description>I wish the innocence of childhood lasted forever....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/509665/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Summer Rain</title>
			<description>The hot summer airClinging to your bodySuffocating everything&amp;nbsp;aroundSapping the life from all the is alive&amp;nbsp;The sky begins to darkenLike a blind has been&amp;nbsp;pulled Air becoming electricA buzz comes over &amp;nbsp;A cool breeze softly blows throu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/509664/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>Lost in the darknessYou shine like a solitary starOn a moonless nightI wonder were to go &amp;nbsp;How did this happenHow did you become The only bright point In an otherwise&amp;nbsp;dark existence&amp;nbsp;Your words mean so muchYou&amp;nbsp; understandmy pain..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/509648/</link>
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			<title>Angie - R.I.P</title>
			<description>For my beautiful Ridgeback that sadly was put down due to an unknown illness Jan 2010 - I miss you
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/509235/</link>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>What am I to believe,Broken Dreams, lost hopeWhat is there to believe inMy heart left shattered into a thousand pieces.&amp;nbsp;I loved you, I yearned for youI trusted you so completelyNow you have taken that trust And burned it so completely&amp;nbsp;My heart ac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/509227/</link>
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			<title>My Little Man</title>
			<description>inspired by finding my youngest son in my bed when I was going to bed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/509219/</link>
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			<title>Ramblings of a shattered man</title>
			<description>What have I doneThe hurt the painThe pleasure, The happinessAll gone, dreams now lying shatteredAll because you say you are lost&amp;nbsp;I guided you, I let you lead,I walked beside you on the pathOf what I thought was happiness&amp;nbsp;Money means nothing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/knackers/508781/</link>
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