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			<title>Calloused Hands</title>
			<description>Herheel imprints the snow sweetly.Smoke ascends from family&amp;rsquo;s fire place.Traditions of hot chocolate and peppermint sticks,Love lingers longer around the freshly chopped Christmas tree.Bare calloused hands hold a rectangular box.Her teeth gather her lower lip forming an eager smile..</description>
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			<title>Final Fix</title>
			<description>Epic Poem</description>
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			<title>Hands Down</title>
			<description>I totally like you, kind oflike road kill.Maybe next time you'll beatme down.Maybe next time you'll upand drown.I see the pretty petiteflowers dancing in the basket.I see themenacing&amp;nbsp;man's body lying in the casket.Hands down, man up.You're nothing.You're no..</description>
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			<title>Disease</title>
			<description>To sit and think of all I've seenTo sit and wish what might have been.A lonely body sits to lingerA hand traces curves with only a finger.Love lost, love hadThoughts of you- maybe this won't hurt so bad.Screams cry, screams aloudNightly lovers newly found.Sexy turns, twists, tormenting curvesYou'll ..</description>
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			<title>Soul Searching</title>
			<description>Being a cancer patient has taught me many things about the world, life, family, love, and, possibly the most important, myself. I&amp;rsquo;m finally moving on, moving past cancer &amp;ldquo;patient&amp;rdquo; onto cancer &amp;ldquo;survivor.&amp;rdquo; From the first surgery and diagnosis (Feb. 2012) until recently I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thecuriouspoet/1476239/</link>
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			<title>Intensities</title>
			<description>Again. It happened again.&amp;nbsp;I lie in bed, cloth over head.It targets the front, the back and both sides.It pushes and pries and eats a hole from the inside.No light. No sound. Just the intensity.Controls my life. My body. My thoughts. &amp;nbsp;I want to scream. &amp;nbsp;Can&amp;rsquo;t make a sound.&amp;nbsp;T..</description>
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