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			<title>Liquid Life</title>
			<description>An ocean of cloudsWith tidal waves of wind&amp;ldquo;It can only mean one thing&amp;rdquo; hethought A storms coming inEverything slowed down As the world turned into an underwaterdreamAnd the current moved the treesLike a slow motion machineThunder startedAnd it was as loud as the c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snoochee_boochee/1489306/</link>
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			<title>I am finding stuff all over your room</title>
			<description>In between the linesThe silenceThe moansThe groansIn between thepausesThe birthsThe deathsLife on its ownIn between the linesRoots growAlliances showWicked nearbyIn between thepausesTrains speedTime did fly People cryIn between the linesIs where I want tobeT..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>I have a problem. You can't tell, hell I don't even knowwhat it is.&amp;nbsp; But I have a problem.&amp;nbsp; This whole theory about me having a problemcan all be traced back to Ms. Leighla Towner,&amp;nbsp;better known as &quot;Ms. I&amp;rsquo;ll screw your husband if I want to&quot;.&amp;nbsp; Her office sits on the 32n..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>Darkness.&amp;nbsp; Totaldarkness.&amp;nbsp; So black that it looks likethere is light hiding somewhere.&amp;nbsp; Thisplace can send shivers down your spine or put the biggest grin on yourface.&amp;nbsp; I have both.&amp;nbsp; Here the sound of a beating heart is thegreatest comfort in the world.&amp;nbsp; The o..</description>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
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			<title>For Eclectic Life Only</title>
			<description>Wake upFire in the sky burns furiousThe sound of life surroundsQuiet now serenity speaksPictures my mind shows That of voices filling lovely screechesThe horrifying lullaby sleeps with dayMind wanderingAnger comes in quiet pacesThe face of beauty cannot be seen but only learnedTime continuingStopWha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snoochee_boochee/1487942/</link>
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			<title>Shadow</title>
			<description>There is a shadowAnd he follows meHe disappearsThen by my side he will be&amp;nbsp;I love to do thingsSide by sideSometimes he&amp;rsquo;s in frontOr behind me to hide&amp;nbsp;When my shadow leavesAnticipation floods through meOf the next meeting we&amp;rsquo;ll have..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snoochee_boochee/1487941/</link>
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			<title>You live, then you die.</title>
			<description>You see forgetnessLife as it comesBreathe, just breatheThe shaken one runs&amp;nbsp;Deep in the deepestLife in the worst Feel the emotion The hunger does thirst&amp;nbsp;Suck your last air Breathe your last breath Feel your last feeling Set it to rest&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snoochee_boochee/1487934/</link>
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			<title>Sleepless Night</title>
			<description>lack of sleepbrings waken dreamsreap and rakemy sorrow singshappiness&amp;nbsp;sweet drops of honeylovely tongueemotionallythrough crevicesblouses, houses, &amp;amp; spouses...i walk blindlykindly, but windingwalking these shoes I was givenstricken with bluesBut running with rhymea jolt is giventelling me t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snoochee_boochee/1487932/</link>
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			<title>Speak Easy</title>
			<description>darksilence harks mixed with variablesthe light before darkeverything is terrible living and breathing within blacknessleft with feelings of feelingsfeeling light above the kneesscarce below the feasible leafbelieve in the meansthis makes me seem unreasoningtowards the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/snoochee_boochee/1487928/</link>
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			<title>Epiphany to All </title>
			<description>Standing aloneNumb above the kneesHeavy light, the sun lightA red and orange breeze&amp;nbsp;Wasted lifeThe eye does seeSet in oblivion Will this ever be&amp;nbsp;Moving so quickly As time does showThe understanding standingWhile the knowing know&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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