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			<title>Aft Lookout</title>
			<description>Wasting away in ruby waters,I feel the fear of what lies below,Moving ever closer-so we row, so we row-We row to bleached coasts&amp;nbsp;and mountains of golden sandWe sail to fading horizons,&amp;nbsp;searching for shadows of distant land&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sailorjones7/1415520/</link>
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			<title>Lover</title>
			<description>How many lovers ago were you my dear?Did we carve our initials in each others hearts-Casting our hope on the permanence and-brushing away the fear?Yet I will lie and say no-I do not rememberI cannot reclaim your face from December,I do not watch for you in Spring rain,I am a fool-who still believes ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sailorjones7/1412564/</link>
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			<title>The Question</title>
			<description>A devil in a blue dressclutched her heart in her handand with ivory tears asked&amp;nbsp;&quot;Is there such a thing as love?&quot;And so the silence answered in placeof the whispers of the gods of men</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sailorjones7/1412561/</link>
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			<title>Sailors Grave</title>
			<description>A short poem that came to me while I watched the sun rise from the smoke deck of my ship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sailorjones7/1412555/</link>
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			<title>The Pit</title>
			<description>A little poem I wrote describing the engine room I worked in while deployed aboard the USS Boxer.</description>
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			<title>Rose</title>
			<description>This was the first poem I wrote in a Journal I kept over the course of an eight month deployment in the pacific. </description>
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