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			<title>Chorus of Calamity</title>
			<description>A worldly perspective on life.  I don't feel this way anymore, but I was pretty sad for a time... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1485983/</link>
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			<title>Wolf Pack</title>
			<description>I wrote this very quickly and at different times in parts.  Help me polish it up and interpret the meaning, if you will.  I'm not entirely sure what I'm trying to say here. Talk to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1425854/</link>
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			<title>Frosted Flakes</title>
			<description>I haven't written in a while, but I finally figured out how to describe how I've been feeling...This is a sonnet about dealing with constant rejection...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1380915/</link>
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			<title>Love, the Double-Edged Sword</title>
			<description>Scarred by Love's swift and silent swordThe surface appears healed, but the heart bleedsThe wound must be sealed by a new Love's word Healing love, the bloody muscle now needs Let me give you a new dawn, be my loveThe afternoon heat will not scorch your skin Twilight will be replaced by light above ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1353236/</link>
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			<title>Embracing the Future</title>
			<description>A poem about a man who finds a woman who sees beauty in him while he's feeling his ugliest.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1353232/</link>
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			<title>Perfect Corruption</title>
			<description>This is a sonnet about the women in my life who give themselves up to jerks while I stand there helplessly.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1353231/</link>
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			<title>Ignored by my Lover</title>
			<description>What can my Love buy?An icy shoulder,Why even try?It feels like I&amp;rsquo;m rapidly growing older&amp;nbsp;Yet, I lean on it, the feeling supposedly fondWater from my eyes crystallizes Creating a painful bondWhere one Loves, and one Despises&amp;nbsp;Why does the ic..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1353230/</link>
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			<title>Far-off Love</title>
			<description>A poem about distant love...It has a rhyme scheme...I guess it's kind of like an extended sonnet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1353228/</link>
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			<title>Four Horses and my Heart</title>
			<description>This is how my love life feels right now...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianLove/1353224/</link>
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