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			<title>All the Way to the Sun</title>
			<description>When fear is right in front of you on the brightest day around.When the love is feeding your heart with ideas sure to be above and abound.Anything......you've ever dreamed.Anything......you've ever seen.Anything......you can imagine.Anything......let's do it again.When you take a look and then a sec..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1752058/</link>
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			<title>Safe</title>
			<description>I've fallen from the tallest Oak tree in the forest and am now lying in the dirt and moss at the grand daddy's feet.The wind knocked out of me and my stomach in my throat.I lie here wondering why I keep climbing again and again with the same failing attempt as the last.Alone I stand in this dark for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1751524/</link>
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			<title>The sun, the horse, her and I</title>
			<description>She often told me she wasn't mine and I know she never did belong to me or anyone for that matter.Sometimes the sun could capture pieces of red in her jet black hair and once, the horse she was riding took off backwards, finally running into the swing set in the yard.I think perhaps the horse knew m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1723724/</link>
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			<title>Talking</title>
			<description>You were just here yesterdayWe laughed so hardTalked about Sug and Bub and all the boys I lovedNow you're gone todayI go to pick up the phone&amp;nbsp;It reminds me I'm all aloneNo number can reach you nowThe curtain closed and you took your bowI stood up and clappedLooked around, took a drink and relap..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1613694/</link>
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			<title>Heaven isnt so far away</title>
			<description>Heaven isn't so far awaywatch how you do and mean what you sayLive for love each and every dayand you'll findHeaven isn't so far awayHurt eyes stained hearttake his hand and set it apartfrom the lonely&amp;nbsp;you are his onlyhope todayhe showed you the waythrough your heartto his heartyour hand&amp;nbsp;i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1595410/</link>
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			<title>dun</title>
			<description>You got the best of mePut it with the best of youNow your perfect and I'm left unglued/wonderin what to doYou held my hand when I'd start to shakeYou took my arm when my feet just wouldn't goYour kisses I sure could takeYour heart by heart I knowI loved your mama even when she was meanI took your jo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1561626/</link>
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			<title>When you say you love me</title>
			<description>Best hugs arounda feeling that nowhere else can be foundTime spent with youbetter than anything else I could doExcept for when you say you love meYour eyes looking into mineIt tells a story of our timeI hear your heart skip a beatAnd right here is where we can always meetThe thoughts you're thinking..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1554860/</link>
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			<title>Pity Road</title>
			<description>Greyed skin, life goneWhere have you beenWhere'd it all go wrong&amp;nbsp;Your face tells a storyOne I've seen and only some have livedAlot of take and so very little give&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Your lips aren't moving but I'm good at reading between the linesYou say you're sorryFor what you did..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1477550/</link>
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			<title>pretender</title>
			<description>Walking slowly all the way knowing that things aren't rightTomorrow they won't be either so tonight I pretend that it's the last.&amp;nbsp;The last time I'll see you and tell you I love you.The last time we'll touch and act as if it was nothing.The last time our nothing will actually be someth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1433513/</link>
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			<title>Inhale</title>
			<description>She smelled like you, made me think of you.Made me think of then, how it all happened.My mind knows when to divert, get rid of the hurt.But you keep drifting, little dribbles of gifting.&amp;nbsp;I hadn't even made eye contact with her until about the 3rd sentence when my nose took in what sho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1420864/</link>
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			<title>I don't mind</title>
			<description>I walk down this road. My shoes know its grade and guide me so not to mislead me.I look down and close my eyes. The steps Ive counted too many times. They always lead me right where Im trying to go.Don&amp;rsquo;t mind the cars passing just wonder where they are going and how they like it there.Ba..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1321459/</link>
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			<title>That's when the sadness came</title>
			<description>Rocks. Grey and round.Shaping this enormous compound.With stairs that lead to nowhereThats when I saw her standing there.&amp;nbsp;No face, no name thats when the sadness came&amp;nbsp;Sky. Dark and bright.Shaping this amazing night.The clouds streaking the moon to bareThat's when I saw ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1302202/</link>
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			<title>Crying next to me</title>
			<description>I woke up to the sound of her crying next to meShe didn't know because she was dreaming... still sleeping.... you see.Thought to wake her to keep her from the painI didn't though, does that make me insane?&amp;nbsp;See I hurt her a while agoWith the things she should have but didn't knowAb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1302173/</link>
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			<title>Three million two hundred thousand and one</title>
			<description>I went to all your favorite placesI went over there....and then on to there....But all your pictures had different facesThat's when I decided to start counting your paces&amp;nbsp;You said you'd be back for meI waited there...right there...You couldn't imagine the things I had to seeBefo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1302113/</link>
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			<title>Such a Pretty Face</title>
			<description>Such a pretty face. a pretty soul. Sweetest face I'll ever know.You'll take my hand, take my words. Accept my love, for all its worth.Explore this world, explore your heart. There you'll find what sets you apart......&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;From the world out thereIt can take you anywhereFollow ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1292512/</link>
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			<title>A Sort of a High</title>
			<description>The humming nearby, the grass will fly.&amp;nbsp;Inhale. Then ex.&amp;nbsp;With a sort of a high.&amp;nbsp;Alone for a sec in this eternity of nexts.&amp;nbsp;Anger subsides.&amp;nbsp;Memories, they last.&amp;nbsp;I needed one of these rides....out of here, away from there.&amp;nbsp;Eyes close- ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1292509/</link>
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			<title>Speak Don't Think</title>
			<description>The thought has festered and formed into words that your heart wants to say so bad!So bad that you want it to be perfection when you finally let it out.It sits, you wait, contemplate. Moving the words around, making sure all your thoughts have been transformed.&amp;nbsp;Now so much has gone ..</description>
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			<title>On a glance and a hope</title>
			<description>You take my heart You take my soul Make me forget all I knowDrag me around with a glance and a hope Leaving me to learn how to copeWith the nothing you left behindThe peace I can not findThe place I cant remember how to get toThe memories correctly remembered only by youGive me back ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nburgard/1292505/</link>
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			<title>I think you should know</title>
			<description>dreary walls behind solemn faces. boxes of people from different places.one in&amp;nbsp;particular for meinformation.contimplation.decisions and apologies.take this name and take this number maybe they can help you on your waywhat I need though- they cant see though- even with this look of d..</description>
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