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		<description>The original writings of author dan</description>
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			<title>episode</title>
			<description>a glimpse at a psychiatric blip on reality</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1832681/</link>
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			<title>to friends</title>
			<description>illness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1807457/</link>
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			<title>cracks in her glass_2</title>
			<description>in mourning for lost love, he looks in the mirror for some answer</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1779007/</link>
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			<title>really crucial</title>
			<description>Trouble seems to follow writer's block around, if you will. Or even if you won't.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1773943/</link>
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			<title>A River Runs Red</title>
			<description>The plight of destitute veterans is paid lip service on the news...a lot of them have been abandoned by the government. &gt;Like this one....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1765512/</link>
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			<title>I'm sorry</title>
			<description>I have been ill for about a week or so. I am fine now and promise I will get to the read requests I have stacked up as soon as I can. Thank you all for your patience. take care...dan</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1752903/</link>
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			<title>picture frames (senryu)</title>
			<description>loss of love in abstract tones</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1744837/</link>
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			<title>Ode to Shadow Winter</title>
			<description>a largely devoid of snow quasi-winter inspires this shadow write</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1736043/</link>
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			<title>a vision of peace</title>
			<description>the meaning of war?? a fruitless endeavor, played out continuously...why??</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1735815/</link>
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			<title>Come Back to Me</title>
			<description>a heavily revised re-post, heavily irregular rhyme scheme...enjoy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1733565/</link>
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			<title>A Staged Event</title>
			<description>when private is exposed to public...is this a bad thing??</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1733332/</link>
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			<title>time, decoded</title>
			<description>time: a number or a state of mind?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1732205/</link>
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			<title>home</title>
			<description>an attempt at writing a senryu</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1730714/</link>
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			<title>While Looking Back</title>
			<description>Over the years and recently, I've needed help. Getting it, and then coming home, can stir up a myriad of feelings. My synopsis here -&gt;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1730108/</link>
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			<title>deja view</title>
			<description>creeping up in mu regular crash 'n' burns, off to the hospital for a mental nip &amp; tuck. will hoorre all read reviews once head is squared off. Love to all of my readers. take carre...dan </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1727360/</link>
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			<title>Closeted Clothes</title>
			<description>when one is very young and loses a first love in an auto accident, how does one put those feelings into words? brokenly and awkwardly, as it turns out....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1725175/</link>
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			<title>sanity averted</title>
			<description>running from avarice, real or imagined...what?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1723768/</link>
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			<title>tears of the sun</title>
			<description>a trip throughout the portals of a mind in distress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1723708/</link>
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			<title>stop signs, red</title>
			<description>deep thoughts on all types of abstractions</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1723308/</link>
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			<title>Brush Burns</title>
			<description>Confined in a psych ward...sanity allowed to break for the day...spinning wheel spinning 'round words of naught...time to go to bed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1722181/</link>
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			<title>So Says Me</title>
			<description>Cosmic title? A write that is both dark and adrift. I've masked my true colors to be able to paint the emotions with wide color palette. I hope you like it!...dan</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1714995/</link>
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			<title>Barroom Protocol</title>
			<description>Written through the perspective of a seasoned bar-fly getting his wings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1702501/</link>
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			<title>A New Instant</title>
			<description>2016 carries newness to the far reaches of our mind; anticipation of future events is best left to fate, a (sometimes) cruel arbiter.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1701755/</link>
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			<title>Christmas in Parcels</title>
			<description>Dreams of Christmas....drips and drabs...little packages dropped on doorsteps...tinseled tears encircling holly....stars on tops of trees so blindly...open eyes to bludgeoned light</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1695463/</link>
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			<title>Angels in the Snow</title>
			<description>Snowy Christmas scene, kids bundled up...mittens, scarves...they fall to the ground, giggling...flapping arms and scissoring legs...one most enduring symbol of Christmas: Angels in the Snow</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1687419/</link>
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			<title>The Christmas Dove</title>
			<description>Doves are symbolic of peace, peace is what we hope for Christmas...Prince sings about doves crying...is he mourning the lack of peace in the world? Let's be more optimistic and share dove's peace.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1682448/</link>
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			<title>A Plea From Christmas Past</title>
			<description>I wrote this song last Christmas a little bit before I joined WC. I had heard of people bemoaning the commercialization of Christmas for years, yet every year? Worse. This is a word of realization.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1678623/</link>
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			<title>catch me, i'm bleeding</title>
			<description>when a love is lost tragically, the beating heart begins to drip</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1674198/</link>
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			<title>Sp3ct3r *Dan &amp; BLitZ3D*</title>
			<description>A collaboration between BLitZ3D and myself. I like my contribution but BLitZ3D gave it extra life with his brilliant talent. I can't thank him enough, and we both hope you like the results...dan</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1669723/</link>
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			<title>dark light (haiku)</title>
			<description>a prayer for our brothers in freedom devastated in france</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1668596/</link>
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			<title>The Fog (haiku)</title>
			<description>Fog, in thought...in snippets of sound</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1666749/</link>
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			<title>Her Love for Me</title>
			<description>Why does love sometimes start strong only to decay like a corpse? How does one cope, if at all?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1665208/</link>
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			<title>These random pictures...blocks</title>
			<description>The word &quot;blocks,&quot; when used in a poem, conveys many different images imparted to the reader. I've used the word blocks as a recurring theme in my writes. The image each reader derives is correct.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1662096/</link>
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			<title>deja vu again</title>
			<description>a mea culpa</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1655673/</link>
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			<title>deja vu again</title>
			<description>a mea culpa</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1655667/</link>
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			<title>seasons' dark promenade</title>
			<description>comparing our own mortality to that of the year's dying songs...
by dan AND dee</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1643218/</link>
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			<title>word salad X2</title>
			<description>some scattershot thoughts in free flowing (bs) fashion. accompanied musically by the best metal/hard rock instrumental of all time (my opinion? Yeah...so what?) by Rush...listen to the wind...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1638187/</link>
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			<title>Sittin' Here....just sittin'</title>
			<description>a day, one hour</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1631910/</link>
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			<title>footlights dimming</title>
			<description>certain stages in my life were blocked; my thought processes were blocked; i was completely armed and ready to self-destruct...then things change for awhile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1630568/</link>
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			<title>Two Numbers</title>
			<description>The anguish, clouded memories of destruction.
Loved ones, strangers...murdered.
Terror at its worst.
Remember.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1629843/</link>
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			<title>hybrid chatter</title>
			<description>endless, talk too damn much...you just want to yell, &quot;shut up!&quot;...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1629646/</link>
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			<title>Sorry....</title>
			<description>To my friends</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1602808/</link>
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			<title>untitled 1</title>
			<description>a dip into surrealism</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1601849/</link>
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			<title>In Again</title>
			<description>A broken heart sings sad songs for a love in pain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1598224/</link>
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			<title>When the Crowd Awoke</title>
			<description>Don't you just hate it when the attending crowd is just not paying attention? Yeah, me neither. But really, don't you just want to slap one in the back of the head? No? Aww, you're no fun.....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1593230/</link>
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			<title>My 10 Days in a Ditch</title>
			<description>I got frustrated from my vice-grip block that has my brain all seized up.
So I got bored....whadda you want from me? Happy weekend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1584538/</link>
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			<title>Burnt Dirt</title>
			<description>Debating climate change? If so I feel sorry for you....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1575495/</link>
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			<title>pain (times) 8</title>
			<description>an attempt to add 8 lines to Project Monster M*a*s*h</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1568538/</link>
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			<title>her face</title>
			<description>a tribute to my love Dee...a repost</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1568317/</link>
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			<title>I'm Trying</title>
			<description>desperately wishing for those sounds to stop</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/riki/1558087/</link>
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