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			<title>Nothing Else Matters </title>
			<description>darling mumI walked the headlands the other day&amp;nbsp;you know the headlandsmy favourite walk along the cliffs,&amp;nbsp;I told you of walking there often on a Sunday&amp;nbsp;as I walked, I realised, I now have my very own angel&amp;nbsp;that angel is you&amp;nbsp;today I sit here and wonder&amp;nbsp;do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2953831/</link>
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			<title>Nature Rises</title>
			<description>I sit myself high on this mountain scape&amp;nbsp;gaze upward to a sky adorned with wisp white cloudsmy head tilts awaiting the sun&amp;rsquo;s fond kissas a gentle breeze weaves&amp;nbsp;the valley, the trees, the grass - to meI breathe,the sight of a turquoise butterfly, eager to land on a single ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2937386/</link>
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			<title>The Narrow View</title>
			<description>let's see if anyone understands my brain ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2936819/</link>
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			<title>STRAYS</title>
			<description>I must say it's been a while since... 
I have been in contemplation ... 
This is a love poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2933285/</link>
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			<title>Home </title>
			<description>boundless space&amp;nbsp;carrying itself&amp;nbsp;every direction&amp;nbsp;... let's fall in&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2924685/</link>
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			<title>until you remember </title>
			<description>the veil lifted from this bondextradition from &amp;lsquo;us'&amp;nbsp; a decision mine alone&amp;nbsp;blood also belongs to you&amp;nbsp;you watch them dielisten to the greed, whilewatching them dielet their dying blood&amp;nbsp;course your veins&amp;nbsp;until you remember what it means to behuman aga..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2876584/</link>
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			<title>You and Your Imperfection Sit </title>
			<description>what of you shall never perish?were perfect all along?here you and your fleshy body sitimperfection reeks &amp;hellip;your fat gut bulges right out of your jeans, and you havestumpy round legs like a chopped up stump, you arestinky with perspiration which inhibits this all around space, what&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2876049/</link>
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			<title>Lisa &amp; Kal </title>
			<description>LISAEach of us lives our own lives, we have a million turning points, we have things happen which were never in our control, thousands of decisions are made, and with each decision, each thought we may act upon we may not act upon, moments pass, then, without even knowing it, our own lives traject..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2845581/</link>
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			<title>she remembered </title>
			<description>and as she sat,&amp;nbsp;perched upon the volcanic shorelineshe remembered &amp;hellip;.&amp;nbsp;wind cavorting across her cheekbones&amp;nbsp;daring her to join the dance of lifeand she sank&amp;nbsp;without realising she was&amp;nbsp;cultivating her own moment&amp;nbsp;blue waves crashing into white fo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2814783/</link>
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			<title>forward motion </title>
			<description>to know when is enough, to walk&amp;nbsp;away unguarded, to know you must&amp;nbsp;face the pain of empty tomorrowsdon't you dare look back&amp;nbsp;up aheadit's you!&amp;nbsp;chasing rainbows filled with&amp;nbsp;new promise&amp;nbsp;don't you dare look back</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2812729/</link>
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			<title>It MUST BE </title>
			<description>IT MUST BE&amp;nbsp;there was a shift, tofar and away&amp;nbsp;now there is a gaping void where&amp;nbsp;wind rushes through&amp;nbsp;removing the remnants ofchapters now closedthere was a time, when&amp;nbsp;connection was paramountalas, the wires are crossed, now,&amp;nbsp;the phone line is alwa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2811031/</link>
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			<title>All You </title>
			<description>a gentle reminder to self </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2810766/</link>
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			<title>Love Me Not</title>
			<description>observation of seconds, minutes,&amp;nbsp;hours clicking by, I disentangle&amp;nbsp;days greet me now with a welcome&amp;nbsp;seeing, feeling, bathing through each&amp;nbsp;I become part of them&amp;nbsp;weeks, months, years spent&amp;nbsp;thinking only of what may have been&amp;nbsp;like watching the ocean wav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2803670/</link>
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			<title>Slow Fade </title>
			<description>darling, one requestwalk the line of a slow fadetake the direction to the forest&amp;nbsp;furthest away from methis push pull has worn me to disfunction&amp;nbsp;I pull, you pushto have you by my side&amp;nbsp;for you to have anotherwalk the line of a slow fade&amp;nbsp;take the directio..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2803485/</link>
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			<title>This Life </title>
			<description>in the depth of our breaths&amp;nbsp;we can witness five foot sunflowers unfold andface the sun, we radiate eyes closedin the light of the sun allowing thecaress as we watch the&amp;nbsp;dance of life illuminated against the&amp;nbsp;backdrop of our eyelidswith another breath we soften,&amp;nbsp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2803068/</link>
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			<title>A Collective Tribe Poem</title>
			<description>waves of uniquity&amp;nbsp;circle the everywhenand so, the choices belong to usaccept the glorious beauty of the universeknowing in our own unique singularity&amp;nbsp;we are, each of us differentat the same timewe are the zoetic wholea wholeness full of constant change,in this state..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2800887/</link>
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			<title>Achieve Bliss</title>
			<description>like the season end to the Poppy&amp;rsquo;s in Kashmirsoon, this too, will be goneallow yourself a good lifewhere dreams are filled withthe building blocks of your keepers lovedon&amp;rsquo;t look backwhat you leave behind has already beenground to dust and&amp;nbsp;thrown to the windtoday's seeds shall be pla..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2800650/</link>
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			<title>Mikey &amp; Kate </title>
			<description>Hello everyone, I am currently studying the art of Creating Characters online. Unfortunately, I get little or no feedback with tips / suggestions which is a BUMMER! Hoping you guys can help me improve</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2793038/</link>
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			<title>The Spring House</title>
			<description>Currently doing a writing course on Creating Characters. Unfortunately the feedback is a little non-existent. Hoping my friends here could help out. Eternally grateful I will be :D 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2793037/</link>
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			<title>into compassion </title>
			<description>remove the boundaries tofind true love&amp;nbsp;it&amp;rsquo;s above love, this love of which we talk&amp;nbsp;without borders we&amp;nbsp;find compassionoh darling, I have walked the&amp;nbsp;sodden path, sometimes knee deep in mud&amp;nbsp;I have sunk to the depths dark,wrestled with inertiaresisting ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2779709/</link>
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			<title>we must keep living </title>
			<description>memories will fade&amp;nbsp;replaced with bright shiny and newstill we must keep livingthere was a time when&amp;nbsp;nothing else mattered&amp;nbsp;a time when life seemed a little easier&amp;nbsp;each breath hope filled&amp;nbsp;conversations layered in joy, &amp;nbsp;plans for the future were just that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2778482/</link>
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			<title>All In</title>
			<description>been reading some James Baldwin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2777638/</link>
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			<title>Nothing Left </title>
			<description>Im exploring my current bad attitude </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2776365/</link>
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			<title>Dear Poet </title>
			<description>drink poet&amp;nbsp;word foreplay&amp;nbsp;needs lubrication&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2775483/</link>
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			<title>Not Afraid of the Dark</title>
			<description>desolation seeps deep into the skin&amp;nbsp;creeping around bones to&amp;nbsp;settle within the cavity of the chest&amp;nbsp;interior suffocation weaves darknessdire thoughts become entangled&amp;nbsp;light evaporates at the bequest of the dark&amp;nbsp;happiness seems and intrepid questnormality exh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2775173/</link>
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			<title>Emily's Explosion</title>
			<description>The theme was &quot;EXPLOSION OF MIRRORS&quot; given by another person. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2774131/</link>
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			<title>Tapping Out to Tap In </title>
			<description>I wanna tap back in&amp;nbsp;goddamn - I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t curse, but&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve been outta the game so long&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m a player&amp;nbsp;currently the wrong type&amp;nbsp;the team is all wrong&amp;nbsp;no amount of digging deeper&amp;nbsp;will change your rules of play&amp;nbsp;goddamit - I sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2767289/</link>
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			<title>Perception is a B***h </title>
			<description>Where's your head at? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2764828/</link>
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			<title>the teacher </title>
			<description>nestling into the moment can be tricky&amp;nbsp;when there is a whirlwind of&amp;nbsp;unfolding non-existent drama in your headlike a whirlpool down the drainpipe&amp;nbsp;courage is fiercely sucked away&amp;nbsp;the world, it seems&amp;nbsp;against &amp;hellip;.&amp;nbsp;I was walking down the streetponder..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2571806/</link>
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			<title>There is Light In the Shadows </title>
			<description>My lifelong friend will depart soon - he has last stage brain cancer - this is for him &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2489801/</link>
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			<title>Silent Waters</title>
			<description>I'm hanging out by a river and readng Neruda </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2487919/</link>
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			<title>HOME TO NOW</title>
			<description>imagine that place&amp;nbsp;on the edge of the universe&amp;nbsp;where opinions are nought because&amp;nbsp;thought does not yet exist&amp;nbsp;imagine that place&amp;nbsp;the edge of the universe&amp;nbsp;ah &amp;hellip; what clarity&amp;nbsp;no division, no culture, no religion&amp;nbsp;it&amp;rsquo;s &amp;hellip; it&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2487634/</link>
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			<title>Down South </title>
			<description>I have a friend down South,he has been locked up for so long now hisbeard reaches his belly button (which is filled with cotton fuzz).He&amp;rsquo;s never had a beard that long before.&amp;nbsp;He finds himself swishing this wiry hair this way and that way in the breeze.When he walks along the b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2485680/</link>
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			<title>Once Was </title>
			<description>the first time radiated a kind of heat that has no choice but to reduce to a quick cinderflames that once were at maximum combustionbecame fleeting, yet stillpossessing enough intensity warmed moments came and went these moments having the tenacity to hold me right therein place refusal to douse and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2479574/</link>
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			<title>Touchdown</title>
			<description>never about the landing, thetouchdown has always&amp;nbsp;lifted the hair on my arms&amp;nbsp;like a reverse chopping down of a tree&amp;nbsp;standing tall, Itake in the new viewthis particular&amp;nbsp;touchdown has grantedupright forest of the nowI flit,you flop,I spring,you stop&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2461741/</link>
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			<title>Slip Knot </title>
			<description>musings on human relations </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2461251/</link>
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			<title>Void </title>
			<description>the void of where you once were,&amp;nbsp;immensethe cold wind whips and twists through the&amp;nbsp;crevasse of my heart&amp;nbsp;no-one visits anymorethe sun&amp;rsquo;s warmth alwaysenvelops my faceclosing my eyes to the sun tomake patterns in my eyelids&amp;nbsp;the memory of you&amp;nbsp;st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2394511/</link>
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			<title>Step Away </title>
			<description>an exhale - not my usual positive - but trying to walk through a lesson </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2326147/</link>
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			<title>There Not There </title>
			<description>There Not There&amp;nbsp;how is it in this light of day&amp;nbsp;you have escaped me?&amp;nbsp;connection lost&amp;nbsp;I drift far from the daily tally of righteousness&amp;nbsp;(for why do we tally righteousness?)exploration of self&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;only trust the experienced&amp;rsquo;&amp;nbsp;those not in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2313229/</link>
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			<title>and in understanding I chuckle </title>
			<description>accept my apology&amp;nbsp;	the space is empty&amp;nbsp;all that has ever been asked of me&amp;nbsp;occupy each breath&amp;nbsp;feel, observe,&amp;nbsp;lifebut, I forgot,I thought there was more&amp;nbsp;nothere were no more expectationsexcept tooccupy each breathfeel, observelivesti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2176219/</link>
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			<title>A Beautiful Mess </title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s been a while </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2171589/</link>
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			<title>On the Road </title>
			<description>Been hanging out with Jack Kerouac this weekend </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2161228/</link>
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			<title>Scorched Memory </title>
			<description>thinking of turning this into a short story </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2160494/</link>
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			<title>Untouchable </title>
			<description>The last time we spoke you told me you were used to telling people to do something, then dutifully, like a dog awaiting a pat, they get it done. These people cannot possess intelligence. Their main aim, to shine bright in your eyes. You will allow them too. That is your gift to them for their su..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2159915/</link>
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			<title>Always There</title>
			<description>&amp;hellip;..and just like&amp;nbsp;opening the window, butnot inviting the softest wind&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;no expectation, as towhen it will come&amp;nbsp;&amp;hellip;.. as the gentle breeze caresses&amp;nbsp;your cheeks, your eyelids, your nose &amp;hellip;..&amp;nbsp;to wait without waiting&amp;nbsp;see all there..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2157754/</link>
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			<title>Unnoticed </title>
			<description>all of the air, I&amp;nbsp;gift to you,&amp;nbsp;so as your breath lives on&amp;nbsp;foreveryou breathe too easily&amp;nbsp;as my gift remains unseen&amp;nbsp;darling, the depth&amp;nbsp;of my love&amp;nbsp;passes the last star, and yet&amp;nbsp;you cannot fathom&amp;nbsp;just how far I'd fly for youthe flick of a switch&amp;nbsp;will tur..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2157416/</link>
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			<title>Untangle </title>
			<description>there&amp;rsquo;s a darkness inthis entanglement, andthis entanglement&amp;nbsp;is lifewhich way should one tread&amp;nbsp;how to cut the path so the&amp;nbsp;light shines throughlike being lost in a dense jungle&amp;nbsp;sun finds peepholes&amp;nbsp;to let us know&amp;nbsp;there is a way&amp;nbsp;first..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2156333/</link>
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			<title>the final truth </title>
			<description>toxicity dissipates&amp;nbsp;when love is the ruler&amp;nbsp;you, my friend are a dangerous beast&amp;nbsp;calling on your god&amp;nbsp;who must shake his head in shame&amp;nbsp;when you attempt to destroy&amp;nbsp;your love is false&amp;nbsp;shining bright your only aim&amp;nbsp;you missed the point&amp;nbsp;those who shine bright&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2150451/</link>
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			<title>Fade - allow the fade .....</title>
			<description>when the dust settles,&amp;nbsp;what will be left?what can you ever claim for your own?you&amp;rsquo;ve dealt in idolsyou the idolyou have shone your light&amp;nbsp;bright enough just to warm,&amp;nbsp;just enough to keep the hangers on&amp;nbsp;hangingenough is it, too stroke your ego?your na..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2150450/</link>
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			<title>Daddy's Leaving </title>
			<description>He hasn&amp;rsquo;t lifted a paintbrush in over a year. The studio used to allow escape. Now there are too many voices - distracting, demanding.Forcing himself to sit upright in his chair, the familiar motion of subconsciously rocking left to right takes grip. Eyes fixed to a point on the page h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/2143928/</link>
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