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			<title>Little Girl Lost</title>
			<description>I wanted to capture the fragility of childhood innocence in this poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220920/</link>
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			<title>Remembrance </title>
			<description>This poem is a bit of a ramble and a bit of a soul-dump onto the page.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220918/</link>
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			<title>Unconscious Confessions</title>
			<description>Quite a dark, introspective rage sort of piece.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220915/</link>
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			<title>Solemn Simplicity</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem for an English paper at university. It was centred around the character of Katherine Mansfield.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220911/</link>
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			<title>Ignorant Lullabies</title>
			<description>Ignorant LullabiesHail Mary, the Lord should be with thousinful self Upon a world you create of selfishhate and endless stains of self- pity.&amp;nbsp;Truthful tears run down a face,looking to the stars for confirmationof who to be on a harsh night ofstinging word..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220436/</link>
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			<title>Silenced Pleas</title>
			<description>Silenced PleasI&amp;rsquo;m feeling sick withdisgust that should be yours.Crawl under your bedand sob.Scream, insides bleedfor freedomfrom the torture youforced into me.&amp;nbsp;Kneel down and gasp forair as youpull your hair in vainattempts to clingto realit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220433/</link>
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			<title>Silent Sorry</title>
			<description>Silent Sorry&amp;nbsp;Stabs of sorry, hum.A throbbing angrybruise.Tear drops. Bitter metal mouth,blood.Boots of the angry,steel capped.&amp;nbsp;The arrogant tick tockreminder he will beback.Beating heart.Beaten heart.Your fault.&amp;nbsp;Open ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220432/</link>
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			<title>Loving the Numb</title>
			<description>I love the way 'Lolita' sounds on the tongue in the book. I find the same effect with the word 'lorazepam'. This is a poem based around the 'feel' of a drug.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220425/</link>
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			<title>I am Everything your mother told you to avoid</title>
			<description>This poem is based on an activity from one of my creative writing classes. We had to use the 'I am' statement to write a poem based around concrete images.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannamcgivern1/1220421/</link>
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