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			<title>The Cork Board</title>
			<description>Amy J's favourite poem ;) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MartinMartel/1467908/</link>
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			<title>Influenced Freedom</title>
			<description>I MAY OR MAY NOT BELIEVE IN WHAT IS EXPRESSED IN THIS POEM. EITHER WAY IT'S A VIEWPOINT THAT AT LEAST ONE PERSON HAS HAD IN THEIR LIFE TIME.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MartinMartel/1467898/</link>
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			<title>This Very Second</title>
			<description>Nothing special.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MartinMartel/1467787/</link>
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			<title>Being childish on a childish summer morning.</title>
			<description>This is just a bunch of words I put together. It doesn't make me feel anything and I don't really like it so I'll probably take it off in a few days. Enjoy it while it's up. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MartinMartel/1466358/</link>
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			<title>Dealing with falling in love too soon.</title>
			<description>At first and maybe stillI didn't know how to cope&amp;nbsp;with something so greatly real.I was never like this before lately,but now all I can think is that I am crazy.It can make you lonely because you got there too soon,&amp;nbsp;when we are apart you look down from the moon.To those who have felt unlove..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MartinMartel/1463846/</link>
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			<title>The Presence of the Christmas Tree</title>
			<description>Oh the Christmas Treeit has such presence!standing there so well dressedI wonder if it knows at all the impression it makes?Mothered by the room at center stagecovered by lights, baubles and angels&amp;nbsp;I can't help but feel so gratefulto be in the presence of something so aesthetically gracefulOh t..</description>
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			<title>S=M+(WxW)&amp;divide;D</title>
			<description>Strange is unfamiliar, closer to mysteriousweird is just weird, you'll know it&amp;nbsp;it's delirious.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MartinMartel/1463834/</link>
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			<title>Her As Music</title>
			<description>by Martin Martel</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MartinMartel/1463313/</link>
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