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		<description>The original writings of author Silentspeaker</description>
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			<title>Manual</title>
			<description>This'll only last a momentI'll ignore myself for nowAnd do what I'm paid to doI've got the manualDeep walking in shallow watersThey go on to walk on nothingI need to see through different glassesOnly when this is overThat's when I'll see just how small it is to be human</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1313800/</link>
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			<title>Right Through Your ******* Ear Drums</title>
			<description>She doesn't know what art is. She doesn't want to. And I, in my stupidity, can't accept that. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1289057/</link>
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			<title>The Little Blades (Of Grass)</title>
			<description>Imagine the world as you would.The person who didn't meet your hopesAs usual, the error's screams tug at our ears, before the questions do.But they don't pull away the ignorance so easilyBreak myself, and discard the names.&amp;nbsp;All the little bladesOf grassAll the important, and selfishly absorbed ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1265984/</link>
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			<title>I Drop You, You Drop Me Too</title>
			<description>How is it supposed to feel?When you drop me on the groundAnd never pick me upI gave you the since unspoken key&amp;nbsp;The one you didn't even try to useMy most disgusting flaw for a shaky, forgiving lieI've never felt a more painful betrayalAnd I'm not even angry,This is a bigger thing hereI'll never ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1259546/</link>
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			<title>A Black and White Kind of Life</title>
			<description>The words have worn my lipsI pray that repetition won't make me numbYou are the hateful fire I found likableAnd you hate me, and I hate letting goWithout light, there isn't darkWithout the black, there's only greyFor that strange way, the future seems clearThat I'd love to live and and love and hate..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1258571/</link>
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			<title>The Best in Me</title>
			<description>You're a special kind of angryThe creatively cruel&amp;nbsp;&quot;Brings out the best in me.&quot; haMore like &quot;Brings out the fire in my heart.&quot;The more I think, the more I slip on the edge of a maelstromeventually slipping into to the eyeI try not to form the words, and practice themElse, I'd lose my ground and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1258083/</link>
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			<title>Easy to Start</title>
			<description>This one deals with pride..and me like never finishing anything ever..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1255289/</link>
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			<title>Small Worlds</title>
			<description>This one deals with selfishness and apathy, and how much of a hypocrite I can sometimes be</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1253893/</link>
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			<title>God Forbid the Grey Circle</title>
			<description>This poem is in memory of Katie Flynn. Here's a link to her story. http://www.nytimes.com/2006/10/18/nyregion/18dwi.ht
Rest in peace, girl. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1253096/</link>
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			<title>Form Follows Function</title>
			<description>This one is about power. And why we shouldn't have it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1252545/</link>
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			<title>Twin Bibles</title>
			<description>You set the bar for my short armsYou've given me nothing and I couldn't ask for moreFilling my shoes with holy dustOh, I love you soSo, I asked youApparently, theres a nail inside of meI know at least one of my fathers disagreesAnd, I'm not the only oneNot the only son&amp;nbsp;Broken bodies in the pewS..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1252539/</link>
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			<title>Poison in the Water</title>
			<description>This is a about growing up. Knowing the world and trying to deal with it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1252536/</link>
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			<title>Limbo</title>
			<description>This poem talks about abortion. I Hope you enjoy it.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1252532/</link>
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			<title>Thought</title>
			<description>The sand fallsInto oblivionInto thoughtNo peace of mind, no drooling mouthIdeas come like the graves of nationsYou spit on the fountFor you, there is not blessingAnd we're all thinkersLet the waves take meLet me savor this fruitI knowWe know</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Indiewriter/1252528/</link>
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