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			<title>Stems...</title>
			<description>Loosened screws to hinder the carpet ride,I digressed from celebrating my doings,An automatic moon laid out before my manual blindness,I never chose to lay stagnant but the water needs to flow,Dying before living has rendered me uninspired,A strain to catch the last grain of my former self..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2854527/</link>
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			<title>Crawl...</title>
			<description>Stepping through waterlogged ceilings,Descending upon her reflection in unison,The scabs picked by her nails lack warmth,I see her eyes change as they harpoon my tongue,Then innocent again as she cries under tables,Her dress is always the same yet so hard to define,Hair congealed thick w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2854246/</link>
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			<title>Cease to exist...</title>
			<description>A laugh from a prior moment,The blurring sight of a boarded up door,A window wide open smothered by a curtain pouring out to the wind,A sigh underwater allows no breath to be taken,Grab the tumbleweed by the thorns whilst the leaves kiss my head goodbye,Compromise of an overstated threat,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2852677/</link>
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			<title>Dosage...</title>
			<description>The voyage of resistance,Anchored down by a monthly dose,Blow up the figure head,Directionless ideas,Where is the bow of the ship?The cannonball coiled with a chain to wrap around me,Pulled me overboard into what I thought was the ocean,We never left shore,The sand lies thick and sop..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2850646/</link>
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			<title>A Lady...</title>
			<description>Retired to arms upon branches,Cover me in a world rendered a charismatic blue,The crown dropped over my eyes,I knew you were never divided,Swindled of the dew on the petals as I climb the root,Sincerity of oneself and say more than one a day,Hold out the apple in outstretched valour,The mind wants t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2848057/</link>
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			<title>I&amp;rsquo;d Have Forgiven You&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>If I'd have had eyes in the shadows on the wall, If I had tempted the devil with a mirror turned over, I'd have forgiven you.If my heart had not raced furiously in last place,If my gritted teeth had unclenched and scooped up s**t,I'd have forgiven you.I sleep with half of my eyes open,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2847254/</link>
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			<title>Stirred Up Crazy&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Heated and shaken,Or am I stir crazy?Imagining a seeping of luminance through the cracks of my tin roof,The moon will always be there,I&amp;rsquo;m not afraid of the before,I will be there after,Rain clouds part,And the tide comes in at some point.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2847253/</link>
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			<title>Down Drown</title>
			<description>Definitive slew down the nothing embankment,Waters roll off my palms as I poach the drifted out ocean,Waiting for a moment of finding purpose,Turn over the mud to find the snail that couldn&amp;rsquo;t crawl,Uncover the roots of the tree kicking up dirt,Where does the motor mouth run?Does th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2846383/</link>
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			<title>Doctor doctor...</title>
			<description>Have I already tried it?Steamroll over me with doubt,Pincers trying to grab at salt,Have you ever tried a shovel?Oh wait you&amp;rsquo;re underwater, maybe distilling?I bit my tongue so maybe I should drink instead of eat,Fingers of coal fed the fire that scorched my mouth with liquid,Pull..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2843935/</link>
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			<title>Trebuchet...</title>
			<description>A stones throw away from relief,The deafening sound of relentless sleep,Under the boulder the trebuchet has yet to sling,Rests my wrists and the sight stings,Societies castle remains unscathed,The arm of brittle wood can&amp;rsquo;t launch this mind from self-disdain,Scorched by the sands fr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2841983/</link>
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			<title>King Cobra...</title>
			<description>With frosted breath exhale unto me,I chose to hoist you up this tree,Describe the scene as I never asked you to elevate me,Waterlogged at the foot and crushed by the jaw of the cave,Heated handles and I chose the pull door,Rocks into the hands of my nemesis,Spit venom into the fangs of t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2841454/</link>
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			<title>Stop Giving Me Grief...</title>
			<description>Catching sandstorms,To find calm is to find particular grains of sand,Ground down to nothing,How I see the world is on a whim,Scorched by their heated wire tongues,As I sit trying not to listen,Have I had my fill of the world?Or am I pouring out an empty heart?Baltic winds should be ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2839886/</link>
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			<title>Fools gold&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Itching with the crawl through tin cans,I found you in an unexpected place,My poison didn&amp;rsquo;t spread to them,The twisted mouth said it would,Ingested regret from what if,My inside out didn&amp;rsquo;t seep through your pores,Waterproof but not airtight,A stratagem towards them to colle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2839720/</link>
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			<title>For Ruth...</title>
			<description>An ark where she sings into the eye of your storms,A message from her pages as she stood before the fixated,Her final scene and as she bowed the audience bowed lower,A shelter from the dreary drizzle of life,It was more than fluff,Her intentions grander than the ground trodden prior,She ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2839069/</link>
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			<title>Encased in Nothing</title>
			<description>Sleeping on the ground in the sight of the rearview mirror,Trees curl above the road to grasp the sunlight,My chest in tow by the car that&amp;rsquo;s heading off the embankment,The thorns didn&amp;rsquo;t burn with the ashes of these thoughts,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m not over the top I&amp;rsquo;m crawling unde..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2835642/</link>
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			<title>Little Arms</title>
			<description>Condemned from the dribble of angst and belief,Redemptions grace returned from her tuneful embrace,A heavenly sigh amongst grasping little arms, A day that&amp;rsquo;s as treasured as the last sight of the moon,Season of the contained grief released as wild flowers,At last the tired mind is re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2832463/</link>
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			<title>Saturated With Memories...</title>
			<description>Can I walk down your alley?Or would you seat a rusted pike on both of my shoulders?Ready to fetch the eye of your spoiled wife,But it&amp;rsquo;s not fetching is it?Your intentions to turn your white collar into red shoulders upon me,My infuriation was no match for yours,Yours concocted with..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2828758/</link>
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			<title>Measure of the mind&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Less to say more to teach unto the mind hereafter,They hold all the linguistics and the words,Mispronunciation betrayed by my tongue,When did bitter tastes come from compilations of letters?Formulas for seemingly a transparent mind,Pencils carry poison before the lead tampers the paper,D..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2787229/</link>
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			<title>Wrists of soil&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>The light teeters on the edge of dull,The hum is enough to be a buzzkill,It gives me knots in my stomach,Wailing wind suffers not,Wailing mouths laughed in your face,Your wrists of soil faced outwards to the sun,No glistening here where life&amp;rsquo;s contained,No shimmer in your eyes,Seeing you win b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2786494/</link>
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			<title>Remedies</title>
			<description>Forehead constantly cracked,Eyes raised at a cold degree,The shelf life expired with the surroundings in your mind,A frozen circle of a melody,Sticking and skipping but not on repeat, Can&amp;rsquo;t say I don&amp;rsquo;t see why you did it,A drenched tap perhaps took longer to fill the cup of f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2785205/</link>
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			<title>Nails to plaster&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>The afternoon sun kissed my brow,Almost to tell me that it&amp;rsquo;d be ok,I&amp;rsquo;d find my way home even though I was unlettered,Our split minds pushed you away,You painted your neck with braided hawser,I&amp;rsquo;d never been edified faster,The downpour never cleansed me of my distress,You spent your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2784607/</link>
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			<title>Birch&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Why do the vultures cry when it&amp;rsquo;s not their flesh ripping?Water only takes shape in the container where it&amp;rsquo;s dripping,I&amp;rsquo;m able to endlessly walk between rest and nutrition,To sleep at night has always been our natural intuition,Darkest hours weave in and out of the daylight,Our fut..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2784118/</link>
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			<title>Wasted</title>
			<description>A waste of space broadens the empty horizon,&amp;nbsp;A waste of time is milliseconds going by unnoticed as time tightens,Uselessness is deciphered by comparison upon ones preferred tasks,Fingers that turn the tap can&amp;rsquo;t catch the water like a flask,I&amp;rsquo;d hate to see me go.For I am bark on the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2783092/</link>
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			<title> Burn</title>
			<description>Shadows inhale and fill their lungs with sticks and mud,Exhaling whispers of my illogical venom,Keep on keeping on,Sleeping it away from me,Waking in a cold sweat to what&amp;rsquo;s contained in my past,Animalistic screams perforate my head as I&amp;rsquo;m left rendered with alert ears,Trembling with my a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2779871/</link>
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			<title>Bruised&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>A bruised mind kept by tranquility,Rendered a state with a tarnished stroke of your hand,Whomsoever taunted the light in your eyes? Your embodied kisses goodnight,My forehead too far to reach on my own,Books I read at night alone, The palms of my hands can&amp;rsquo;t grip without my fingers..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2779000/</link>
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			<title>Apocalyptic&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>No sooner than washing your hands in the seas of time,No greater love when knowing you have fewer hours left,Giving up your gone days because you&amp;rsquo;re too proud to be undermined,Stumbling upon your cries when my ears are rendered deaf,What&amp;rsquo;s in your skies? Scars upon stars? ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2778042/</link>
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			<title>If&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>If it&amp;rsquo;s worn it&amp;rsquo;s never been broken,If it&amp;rsquo;s torn it needs to be opened,If it&amp;rsquo;s consumed by greed then pride swallows,If it&amp;rsquo;s love guaranteed then hate follows,Bend before you break,If it&amp;rsquo;s damp it came from dark skies,If it&amp;rsquo;s a breath it&amp;rsquo;s soon gripped..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2776889/</link>
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			<title>I&amp;rsquo;ve Seen How This Ends&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Flawless forgiveness for painting a picture in distaste,Responsibilities from the elder played out with cold feet,A smile that looks like a grin when retraced,I stand tugging at my shirt waiting to see how this show pans out,Laced up your boots with a grip to kill a fly,I&amp;rsquo;ve heard the violins ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2775564/</link>
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			<title>Live and Die by Water</title>
			<description>Tubes contain concoctions to aid you,You didn&amp;rsquo;t pick the scabs but did you help them heal?Stammered breath whilst you pray to keep your youth,Who sings the song once you&amp;rsquo;re gone?Lobsters live and die by water,Who drenched you then turned up your heat?Lying dormant on a plank of wood in m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2774833/</link>
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			<title>Tongue of led...</title>
			<description>Teach unto the mind and speak the hereafter,Distractions are key but&amp;nbsp;walls of sound set you free,Fists can&amp;rsquo;t wrap around my mind but sire the b***h can,&amp;nbsp;Hanging around at my gate screaming distended hate,Outstretched hands need to reach for something,A cigarette to be as relaxed as I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2774089/</link>
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			<title>Thunk About It</title>
			<description>Dry spells are no good for wishing wells,Oceans shore never scorned me before,Yet you&amp;rsquo;re the one who&amp;rsquo;s face is now gone,And a storm is brewing for me to find myself.A drone in my ear as you shout to provoke fear,Incurred by your actions caused my honesties retraction,&amp;ldquo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2773498/</link>
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			<title>If Only...</title>
			<description>If everything I knew was dead,If I lost my first helping of heart,If the dreams became reality of my jaw detached from my head,I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t mind,If my delusions melted into my skull,And my autopilot switched off whilst away from the cockpit,If I lived until yesterday with a glass that&amp;rsquo;s ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2769934/</link>
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			<title>Unguarded...</title>
			<description>Who&amp;rsquo;s the monster the creator or the creation?Is helping myself to a full helping of my heart enough to make you eat yours?Faced with adversary every time I sleep,A wish to of changed your intentions with my outstretched child&amp;rsquo;s hand that matches the size of your virility,I&amp;rsquo;ve craw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2769133/</link>
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			<title>Flaked out...</title>
			<description>Flaking paint betrays the wall,The water gets thicker with residue,The floor betrays my fall,The other side losing didn&amp;rsquo;t dampen you,Here I am with my wrists to spoil,With my mind full of thorns,Restarting requires my trouble and toil,Buried in ember to earn my corn,Late morning renders me a s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2766502/</link>
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			<title>Losing The Half Heart...</title>
			<description>Am I frozen in oil?Tacky ice doesn&amp;rsquo;t help me gain traction,Or have I pushed out too far to sea?Buried deep with lungs full of soil?Part time thoughts take my words around the Wrekin,Late mornings and early nightmares,Remembering a face is critically impossible,Apart when they&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2766213/</link>
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			<title>Shamed Rapture</title>
			<description>Rapture of an outstretched hand,Destruction of the engraved dignity,Deeper into the bed secrets seeped,&amp;nbsp;A growl of hatred that felt like infinity,Goodnight isn&amp;rsquo;t meant to linger forever,Both day and night brought the ornaments out,Gripped by shame and a lifetime of discretion,The child in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2763084/</link>
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			<title>Blanketed</title>
			<description>Blanketed names to blanket human defeat,Blanketed beds to hide under the sheets,The ocean pulls back the shores debris,Yet the flames aren&amp;rsquo;t put out by the sea,The same blues hang around over my cloud,Replenishing the rain that longs for the ground,The leaves are still carried in by the breeze..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2760242/</link>
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			<title>Ever Closer...</title>
			<description>I can barely remember the sight of my own eyes,Toiled up in a world where the edge of my sight is closer than the offing,the forgiveness of myself has long left behind my honour,Lies become daydreams sheltered from the dry air of reality,Some live in squaller as I expose the stress for clean..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2467301/</link>
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			<title>Plucking Crow</title>
			<description>Driven to a destination of somber disillusion,&amp;nbsp;An oak door rests ajar and there&amp;rsquo;s just enough breeze to keep it there,&amp;nbsp;Sobriety gains me insight yet cigarettes diminish their attempts at debilitation,&amp;nbsp;The path leads me to self destruction no matter which route I take,&amp;nbsp;Eithe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/msfellows/2174966/</link>
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			<title>I&amp;rsquo;ll Get On Up Out Of This Tree</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ll get on up out of this tree,Corridor of emptiness,Pine cones waiting patiently for the change of weather,When driving into stone walls do you see what&amp;rsquo;s on the other side?Only if the shoulders of man permit you height,&amp;nbsp;But that tree you&amp;rsquo;re perched on is taller than any man..</description>
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