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			<title>Call me Medusa</title>
			<description>Call me Medusa																																																								                                                            Miscellaneous Poems |                              Drugs Poems |                              Upbeat Inspirational Poems |              ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1870351/</link>
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			<title>ALWAYS</title>
			<description>Short little love hiaku </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1849073/</link>
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			<title>Paranioa</title>
			<description>Those drug induced moments were you think everyone is talking about you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1795237/</link>
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			<title>Trickster</title>
			<description>Missing him..I filled my time with other things,But nothing helped keep him off my mind. The Night:Filled with two false poetic promises left me disappointed. In these two years I have lost all &amp;ldquo;friends&amp;rdquo; I thought had loved me. Instead, They abandoned me, and left me to my own devices.Bu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1767132/</link>
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			<title>Beast of Burden</title>
			<description>He halted..Snuffing the air, he turned tail and galloped off. Still, Without much delay, We gallantly dragged our efforts; shooting at the poor beast in hot pursuitI was unwilling in this sport. In my heart of hearts I hoped instead we might manage to tame him.This Mighty Majestic Beast of Burden wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1755598/</link>
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			<title>My Promise</title>
			<description>Half my time is spent bruising my own ego,&amp;nbsp;as I literally try to command every cell in my body to forget you entirely.&amp;nbsp;To forget your stupid face, your name, and all the things I can't stand about you.Or worse.. all those things I'm ashamed to admit I love about you.&amp;nbsp;In the end, prete..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1740232/</link>
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			<title>Slow Fearful Contrast </title>
			<description>Blazing eyes hot with slow fearful contrast fired together, coloring a vivid sonic boom.Blinding all with fired pistols quivering through many of the mighty dead.&amp;nbsp;The light in my eyes was the only movement that could be seen.&amp;nbsp;While a lone bro cry of &quot;HAZAH!&quot; was&amp;nbsp;desirously&amp;nbsp;pining..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1736372/</link>
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			<title>Pretty Insanities </title>
			<description>Opening your mind and stimulating conversations of &quot;what if&quot; with close friends</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1714684/</link>
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			<title>A  Heat of a Thousand Suns</title>
			<description>His voice faltered at first then faded off..He watched her slink closer,carrying her flesh sensuously as some women can.&amp;nbsp;Her face,&amp;nbsp;a bewitching vision belonging only in dreams,&amp;nbsp;contained a gleam of beauty as the nerves of her body were continually smoldering my desire.&amp;nbsp;She slowly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1704948/</link>
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			<title>Forever Farewells </title>
			<description>goodbyes are such sweet sorrow. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1676670/</link>
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			<title>Divine Musings</title>
			<description>In the most unusual manic-panic creep,Wildly lurking behind every corner, The Shadow was about to recover some ungraspable but always constantly desired idea..A fantasy, a darker shade of fantasy: a fun fetish.Or, perhaps, could it be foolish fanciful notions? This fully torked delusion can be a hau..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1668784/</link>
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			<title>Curious Natures</title>
			<description>My thoughts on society </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1658150/</link>
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			<title>Tasseled Dreams</title>
			<description>Missed connections</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1648581/</link>
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			<title>Reversed Roles</title>
			<description>Looking back,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in your previous attractions the role playing usually involved more than a pretty target.&amp;nbsp;Although it was unknown to you at the time,&amp;nbsp;with each new growing experience,&amp;nbsp;your perception as well as reality began to find you less subtle while betraying your most i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1648564/</link>
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			<title>A city lay in ruins</title>
			<description>The faceless-ageless friends didn't find her hiding.&amp;nbsp;Instead there was a special gift,&amp;nbsp;the ability to hide in creases of time.&amp;nbsp;It hung there motionless on the wall as it had minutes ago.&amp;nbsp;But none of the minutes had gone anywhere.&amp;nbsp;Everything seemed to stop.&amp;nbsp;Whole worlds ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1641461/</link>
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			<title>Dropped Kisses</title>
			<description>When it's right but the timing never is, and all you can do is nearly burst at the urge to press your lips, your tongue, your everything against that person. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1634014/</link>
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			<title>Home Sweet Hell</title>
			<description>A journey into someone's greeting into Hell. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1632724/</link>
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			<title>After the War</title>
			<description>There was nothing remotely familiar,&amp;nbsp;I could see no one and every one all at once.&amp;nbsp;These people were lost, they were all dead.&amp;nbsp;Salem grew dark-blushing from a freshly spent temptation.A seduction created from the ideas of rash men,that was then danced into destiny's details by the dev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1617968/</link>
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			<title>All is fair in love and war</title>
			<description>Coming to the realization that I was in fact never winning nor did I ever have the power. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1600590/</link>
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			<title>I came, I saw, You Conquered. </title>
			<description>You linger in the form of bruises..Routing a&amp;nbsp;road map&amp;nbsp;on my body of all your favorite places.A constant reminder of the fire&amp;nbsp;I wish I could deny,&amp;nbsp;but always give into.&amp;nbsp;Sentencing me to a honorable death,							made only for insects:&amp;nbsp;as I&amp;nbsp;unknowingly&amp;nbsp;become the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1594738/</link>
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			<title>Haunt your destiny </title>
			<description>Come with me to the old country and together we will find the lives we've forgotten. You can live them twice by paying the unkown price, each one, never being the same as before.&amp;nbsp;The key to your debt is to have something Beautiful Life wants:Looks that can kill, a heart of gold, or wisdom beyon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1578565/</link>
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			<title>Your turn</title>
			<description>I prefer the shadows these days. Brightness and &quot;clarity&quot; only blinds the flickle.This darkness becomes me. For I know what it feels like to be fire, to be the element.&amp;nbsp;I was so tired of wearing that jaggedely twisted unclean smile.These traitorous painted lips smiled at any excuse, sometimes n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1578485/</link>
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			<title>Evocation</title>
			<description>Finding your soul with the help of your spirirt guides and universal titains you wish to draw strength from. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1573727/</link>
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			<title>Song of Muses</title>
			<description>hold mein your eyes while i dance into your soul. blink fora second&amp;hellip;and youmight miss the song of muses. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1492883/</link>
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			<title>Cold Hearted Reflection</title>
			<description>I DON&amp;rsquo;TINSIST ON SEEING WHO YOU REALLY ARE. I PREFER YOURHEATED MASKS OF DECEPTION SO MUCH MORE. &amp;nbsp;DOES ANYONEREALLY CARE WHY YOU EVEN DO IT? NOPE JUST ASLONG AS YOU DO IT.&amp;nbsp;IS IT WRONGTO TAKE JOY IN WATCHING YOUR DEFENSE MECHANISMS IN ACTION?&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1476070/</link>
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			<title>This Feeling</title>
			<description>There isnothing like this feeling of drowning and smoking while floating. The night hasseduced me, tempting me into igniting the stars; So I can then touch the depths ofyour subconsciousness.. My body secretly shakes as i gaze into your void.No, there isnothing like the sensation of being gl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1476055/</link>
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			<title>This is to be you</title>
			<description>This is to be you:we are made strong when a longvoyage can make a loaded gun. the rough coast lay beyond thebeach; scrambled, searching, attempting to do more. i was startled as though in greatdanger. at some distance a hatchet stoodscreaming in a deep pool. i saw his p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1475555/</link>
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			<title>We Explore Our Island</title>
			<description>Without Night, Day had been humid and hellishly hot.Everyone loudly saluted what was to be therising moon now absent from the sky.The Night sky usually decorated with stars, coments, and the bright Moon became things of myth, only to be blindly replaced by a bright sky missing the biggest star of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1475553/</link>
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			<title>Day Dreams of you</title>
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To my great white buffalo. thanks for teaching me the hardest lesson of all: feeling are always fleeting. Still you took pieces of me. 


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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1475405/</link>
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			<title>Wicked Pleasure</title>
			<description>The wrong kind of love that you never have to hide from. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1465293/</link>
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			<title>Chaotic Mess</title>
			<description>My theme song </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1464135/</link>
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			<title>Glory </title>
			<description>This poem is about being naked. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1464116/</link>
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			<title>My Enamored Heart </title>
			<description>The night before i moved.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1463873/</link>
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			<title>Hell</title>
			<description>a lover's kiss that bleeds into a stinging twist&amp;nbsp;unravles the soul disconnecting all physical bliss.a sickness of the heart that discards your vacant shellproves Love is the most docile prey of all for a special kind of hell.-Stone Fox</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1463774/</link>
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			<title>Time gets physical </title>
			<description>My greatest enemy-Time. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1462534/</link>
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			<title>Forfiet </title>
			<description>A poem I wrote about this guy that I have been in love with literally for for over four years and it has been nothing but a mess for us both. But you deny or fight off passion. Enjoy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stonefox/1462531/</link>
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