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			<title>F**k</title>
			<description>how are we herethought we were clearthings were goodknew where I stoodbut the ground&amp;rsquo;s collapsingI&amp;rsquo;m relapsingmy qualifications are nilit&amp;rsquo;s making me illgot nothing to my nameonly myself to blamemy presence a stainliving&amp;rsquo;s a drainfeel like I&amp;rsquo;m drowninghead keeps poundin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JEngele/1626052/</link>
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			<title>Living Zombie</title>
			<description>Feet shuffleShoulders slumpEyes loweredDon't look upDays blurYears passWords are slurringDon't be crassKnees weakThoughts tiredAll I want isTo be admiredHere's toThe guy whoSmiles slightlyIn the way thatMakes my heart beatBa-Boom ba-boom ba-boom ba-boom cras..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JEngele/1559021/</link>
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			<title>Muse</title>
			<description>She's a museHer delicate features launched a thousand brush strokesA bat of an eyelash has you on a whimYour dedication knows no boundsWarm affection flows and surroundsA proud display you emanateThis is what she's helped createHoarse voice shouting encouragementYou're the mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JEngele/1559018/</link>
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			<title>Putrid Breath And Swelling Eyes</title>
			<description>I feel the panic rising up my throatA bottle full of fizz ready to explodeDon't know why I try so hardThis isn't where my life will endBut my dreams are fairly limitedDon't see whyI should striveFor something slightly more than &quot;s**t&quot;You think you know me but this is a ruseA cl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JEngele/1559014/</link>
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			<title>It's Friday</title>
			<description>Personal, sad. I'm not sure it counts as a poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JEngele/1435058/</link>
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			<title>You and Me</title>
			<description>A brief insight into a non traditional relationship, and the hardships that accompany them.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JEngele/1395253/</link>
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			<title>Two, Elves</title>
			<description>Unka, Arget, Hele, Cal, Thinor</description>
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			<title>One, Dwarves</title>
			<description>She was a dwarf.Stout, well muscled, stubborn as anything.&amp;nbsp;They say dwarves are unchanging as the stone they live in. Only the wind and water can garner change over years and years of perseverance. In a world of stone, she is the water eroding ancient ideologies. The world is changing, she insi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JEngele/1369262/</link>
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			<title>An Epic</title>
			<description>Undecided</description>
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