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			<title>Ophelia</title>
			<description>I dreamt of Ophelia&amp;nbsp;My favorite fictional characterThe most misunderstood beauty in literatureShe was never insaneShe just lost everyone she ever lovedAll at once.&amp;nbsp;How is one expected to deal with such loss?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/samsamsel/2017553/</link>
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			<title>The Ocean</title>
			<description>I fill my mind with seasI crave to smell their scentIt's been five&amp;nbsp;years&amp;nbsp;Since my feet have felt sandIt's almost like the salt&amp;nbsp;Has found a home in my blood and tearsIt escapes out my eyestrying to find it's way back toThe ocean.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/samsamsel/2017551/</link>
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			<title>The Influence</title>
			<description>Sipping coffee too bitter to handleConvinced that it brings me superficial joyBut the strong winds here aren't pleasantOnly while I look over the city, (I never see)&amp;nbsp;That's when I love the whippingThe skyscrapers begin to sway in the harshnessLike my locks, while they're far goneThe coffee is t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/samsamsel/2017549/</link>
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			<title>In Need of Nature</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve never really been one to write about natureMaybe because for 17 years straightI&amp;rsquo;ve seen the same Dark damp treesDull dead grassAnd broken roads.Insomnia overtakes my mind In the darknessI see wicked motionsSo witching it&amp;rsquo;s hard to find peaceWithin my own head.Insanity caused b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/samsamsel/2015382/</link>
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			<title>Abnormal Wish</title>
			<description>Rip the warm red meat in my ribsIn half perhaps.Take a chunkwhile it's still beating for you.&amp;nbsp;It's a feeling I'm craving to experienceso glorious because it means,&amp;nbsp;you've been loved.&amp;nbsp;You've lost your&amp;nbsp;youth&amp;nbsp;knowing how it feels when a hand is&amp;nbsp;intertwined with yours.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/samsamsel/2014400/</link>
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			<title>The Ring Of Fire</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/samsamsel/2006205/</link>
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