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		<description>The original writings of author Ekai Stone</description>
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			<title>A Testament to Love's Endurance</title>
			<description>Exploring the depths of love and patience, this poem navigates the challenges and commitments of a deepening relationship, set against a backdrop of personal growth and uncertain futures.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/2890415/</link>
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			<title>Salty Toothbrush</title>
			<description>Navigating love amidst personal &amp; professional challenges. A long-distance relationship symbolized by a quirky incident with a salty toothbrush, representing their hopes for a sweeter future together.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/2890151/</link>
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			<title>Karate Jesus</title>
			<description>This poem is about questioning religion and exposing the fallacies within the institutions. I want all of us to seek knowledge.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1965986/</link>
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			<title>Alex and Hugh's Important Plan</title>
			<description>There I was in a helicopter about 500 feet in the air shooting at little ants scurrying on the ground. The co-gunner, Sergeant White, was doing all the work and screaming with delight, &quot;I got one. I got another, I got another!&quot; His body count was adding up while I hadn't shot a single person; just a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1889343/</link>
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			<title>40 Days Inside Myself</title>
			<description>I've spent 40 days and 40 nights within my Cancerian shell running experiments in my mind. As clich&amp;eacute; as the 40 days and nights sound, it's the f*****g truth. That's just the way it added up when I pulled up a calendar to count off the days since I quit my career of five years. This time has b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1888419/</link>
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			<title>Heaven Is Accessible </title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1886998/</link>
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			<title>Stopped By Police While Playing Pokemon Go</title>
			<description>My encounter being stopped by Milwaukie, OR Police Department while playing Pokemon Go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1805666/</link>
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			<title>Looking Into Your Eyes Is Like..</title>
			<description>An original quote by me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1487716/</link>
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			<title>Miles driven are forgotten - the memories are not..</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1470707/</link>
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			<title>These days, there's not enough celebration for companionship. Everybody seems to only want eroticism</title>
			<description>An original quote by me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1463553/</link>
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			<title>What Does Race Have To Do With Your Job Application?</title>
			<description>Have you ever wondered what you race has to do with your job application?	If you're applying to be a paralegal, electrician or a sandwich artist, why does your race and gender have anything to do with your job?&amp;nbsp;I believe that those questions are to categorize you and to sift you out, or into th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1417611/</link>
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			<title>Endless Wants or Endless Peace?</title>
			<description>There will never be a point in my life that I lean back, place my hands behind my head, exhale and say, &quot;Ahhh, I've made it!&quot; Because so far with every plan that's matured, new plans for the future are dreamt up.The survey has proved conclusively what has long been held theoretically to be true, tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1410463/</link>
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			<title>Expect The Unexpected</title>
			<description>Think about a time in your life that something unexpected happened to you; whether it was good or bad. Did more than one come to mind? Take Lemony Snickets quote, &quot;Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1410460/</link>
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			<title>You're An Oyster At Work</title>
			<description>Work is tough. Working for another man's dream is tougher. COPING with having to work for another man's dream for your own survival, is even harder.Everyone has bills, everyone has to eat, provide for their children, to fund their down time activities, and everyone should save.We have a lot of ideas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1410459/</link>
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			<title>Experience Everything </title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1410458/</link>
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			<title>Lessons From A Mixed Race Child</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1410456/</link>
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			<title>No no juice</title>
			<description>A Wino's Words</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1332394/</link>
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			<title>To love or not to love, Is that even a ?</title>
			<description>They said love was a battlefield, But who wins?They depict Cupid with arrowsCleopatra with deceptionZues with adulteryHave you wondered where the perfect is?OrAre you still taking bets on your own misfortune?Are you fighting yourself?But dont you know,Victory begins at the begi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1332386/</link>
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			<title>21st Century Cupid</title>
			<description>Good things, beautiful thingsMoments of magic and blissAre forgottenThe second adversity creeps inThen sometime later after you've ranThe adversity is overcameYou want the magic backOnly to find its where you left itIn a sackTypical America21st centuryMedia trainedWestern way..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1322709/</link>
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			<title>My Little Sisters College Admissions Personal Statement</title>
			<description>Satori was in her Senior year of HS and wrote this as her admissions personal statement letter. She got in. Currently at USC in 1 of the most prodigious dance programs in the world. 32 of over 400</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1261986/</link>
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			<title>Build, Don't Do Nothing</title>
			<description>buildif you feel as deeply as you doif you know what you knowif it's hard to explainunsure if it hurts or pleasesyou don't do nothingif you've got no jobif you've got a job but are unhappyyou don't do nothingif you've achieved a dreamor if you haven't yet succeededif you've got billions of dollarsst..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1245579/</link>
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			<title>Lest we forget...</title>
			<description>Lest we forgetWe have been here beforeUp until dawnLeaving nothing unsaidHere love is ripening&amp;nbsp;Tender conversationEach sentence our hearts creationStill somehow we both still knowIn silence exists elationHere love is ripeningWhen phoned we answer cordiallyBe it a text we reply collegiatelyAlone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1243242/</link>
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			<title>Indigenous To This?</title>
			<description>I had just finished a documentary about the environment and I wrote this out of frustration. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrekai/1240591/</link>
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