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		<description>The original writings of author Brandon Barker</description>
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			<title>World Of Contradicting Interest</title>
			<description>How can someone believe something so much, preach and understand a concept to the point of accepting it as a raw fact, yet turn around and do the exact opposite of what they truly find factual. To the point of jailing an opportunity due to an age old vendetta upon which the neutral had no part in an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1390478/</link>
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			<title>I'm Sorry Dad</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I fear mysleep, for what my memories will recall &quot;No Dad please, I didn't drink itall, no Dad oh no get off my chest, please dad please do not hit me&quot; Whenthe battlefield of hate sounds better than enduring your nightmares, when thetruth will ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1390200/</link>
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			<title>The Palm Of My Hand</title>
			<description>The world in the palm of my hand, the image of intercontinental dust at my feet, a final release of pain and fury of which no one has ever understood. To be met with a single tear that sprouts a bud of love from the dust to rebirth life once again, to spark a flame within that serves as a benchmark ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1390192/</link>
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			<title>Within the Divide</title>
			<description>Divided by the interest of both truths, unsure of what trigger to pull, who to shoot. A metaphorical nightmare brought into a material reality, the want to make happiness is met with the need to make displease. The world upon my shoulders, slipping off of my back, balancing upon the shoe of choice. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1390191/</link>
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			<title>Six kingdoms</title>
			<description>Six kingdoms and I have felt need to cry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1389415/</link>
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			<title>Happiness</title>
			<description>As children, we are raised to be independent, to be able to stand up for what we think is right, to think for ourselves, and to grow a framework of values based on what we feel is important. These values that we develop as a child, in theory, adapt and conform to who we become as adults, it is safe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1388808/</link>
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			<title>My Fallen Kingdom</title>
			<description>Why must we beg for feeling of something so concrete only a fool would believe it otherwise? As if the fact set in stone was not good enough to be acknowledged, to the extent of which one would be denying the very existence of the ten fingers at the end of their hand, that the head upon th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1386132/</link>
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			<title>Lost At Sea</title>
			<description>Lost amongst my thoughts, confused and misunderstood for something I am not.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1385726/</link>
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			<title>Fear is a hooded man...</title>
			<description>I had a dream the other night, one that I have had a very hard time making sense of, inspired me to write about it :) Enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1382999/</link>
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			<title>Our Love</title>
			<description>A poem I have written for the love of my life who is living 1,800 miles from me, she flew out for a month and has just left, wrote this for her on our 4 month :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1380706/</link>
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			<title>I Am No Less Than You</title>
			<description>I talk a little bit about how I view people who underestimate my ability to understand &quot;real-life&quot; concepts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RealityWriting/1380700/</link>
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