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			<title>open</title>
			<description>It's dark, but the sounds seem to continue&amp;nbsp;Beating vibrations against the drums of my ears.The beauty of the silence seems to be interrupted byThe split between you and I, then this and that.&amp;nbsp;So I join the world as I slowly open my portalTo sight that everyone can see but as I create my ow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SashaMartinez/1270062/</link>
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			<title>difference</title>
			<description>When first Looking in, you WOULDN'T understandProbably COULDN'T understand&amp;nbsp;for it's like seeing into a box rather&amp;nbsp;than looking from inside out, Becausewhen the door OPENS, its an OPEN viewto us rather than to you, or him and her.Can you tell me how you feel or how i feel,and no i dont mean..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SashaMartinez/1212168/</link>
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			<title>soldiers marriage</title>
			<description>Marry Me,&amp;nbsp;When i asked you that,&amp;nbsp;&quot;Me&quot; was so much more indepth&amp;nbsp;than anoy other person i know.&amp;nbsp;Me or i does not stand alone.&amp;nbsp;I need you to be able to marry my&amp;nbsp;life, which in return you will become mine.&amp;nbsp;You don't only marry me but you&amp;nbsp;also marry the soldier tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SashaMartinez/1211069/</link>
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			<title>Mrs.Poetry</title>
			<description>Im married to him for many reasons.He has the gentle touch that can bringchill's up my spine. While there is thistruth to him that is so real that letstears escape, falling freely.There's so many personality's to himthat you can always be surprisedwith this new set of eyes.His humor sits at the curl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SashaMartinez/1211065/</link>
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			<title>Vision</title>
			<description>This girl was envious of everything&amp;nbsp;that she had aspired to be.&amp;nbsp;Which had been formed by doubtsthat she couldn't see herself as thee.Everything had seemed to prevent her&amp;nbsp;from proceeding to gain everything&amp;nbsp;she would like to become and to receive.&amp;nbsp;As the fight became stronger,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SashaMartinez/1211056/</link>
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			<title>But No Man</title>
			<description>Long story poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SashaMartinez/1211054/</link>
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			<title>Letter to Guns</title>
			<description>You are Metal formed to fit in our hands&amp;nbsp;to protect us from our so called enemies.But i feel as if Its so easy to grip and&amp;nbsp;load &amp;nbsp;you with no sense of consequences.Irrelevant emotions makes a blind manPulling your hammer back.&amp;nbsp;CLICK CLACKYou have our Elders slowly watching us&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SashaMartinez/1210631/</link>
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