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			<title>Joshua Petker</title>
			<description>He paints her technichromeGreen cheek, yellow nose&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; VioleteyesHer paints her unpolishedRough brush strokesShe is the first draftWith awkward lips and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arganova/604552/</link>
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			<title>Canvas</title>
			<description>She is shaking, compact mirror in one handPaint brush in the otherLaid out on the porcelain in front of her;&amp;nbsp;A dark pencil,rose-tinted paste,A multitude of pigment-pots gleaming vibrant against theWhite counter top&amp;nbsp;She is shakingPainting to hide th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arganova/601711/</link>
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			<title>Cracked Asphalt</title>
			<description>I was tracing the cracks in the asphaltLike they could have been tree rootsOr constellations, stained glassBut fell short somewhere along the wayI was tracing the cracks in the asphaltLike her freckles&amp;nbsp;The sun had gone down but the Concrete was still warm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arganova/598748/</link>
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			<title>Connecting the dots</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m connecting the dotsin the nonsenseI brought a sharpie tothe modern art galleryAnd I&amp;rsquo;m drawing on theirfinest paintings, trying toFind form. Trying to finda connection between hereAnd reality. Hell, I&amp;rsquo;mjust trying to find a ConnectionBet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arganova/579695/</link>
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			<title>Roses</title>
			<description>A short piece I wrote, silly and fun.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arganova/559744/</link>
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			<title>Dream of a Dream</title>
			<description>I'm not sure what's up with this piece- but I like it. The universe eyed woman shows up in a lot of my poems, as will become apparent as I post more</description>
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