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			<title>Writing is hard</title>
			<description>Some thoughts, put into poems. Any feedback welcome</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2815206/</link>
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			<title>Shower Musings</title>
			<description>A short poem about shower thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2815156/</link>
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			<title>Sand</title>
			<description>The chaotic rhythm is meant to mimick a thought pattern. Any criticism welcome</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2815146/</link>
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			<title>This is why</title>
			<description>OhWait I didThe joke is ruinedThis is why I take meds Blake</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2808503/</link>
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			<title>Grief Tulip</title>
			<description>Please leave feedback! I'm trying to relove writing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2783221/</link>
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			<title>Moreso Advise</title>
			<description>Since your soul leftI think shards of mine as wellYou waited for me be be there tooHow I hate that damn nap as a heart knife or twoYes I was there, when you took those last breaths.But being up 41&amp;nbsp;Wouldn't have matteredThose were 4 hours I missed4 hours of his breathing, though a gurgle continu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2782773/</link>
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			<title>Photographs of Skylines</title>
			<description>I'm processing death. But criticism is still welcome</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2782672/</link>
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			<title>Walls</title>
			<description>Please offer criticism. I want to grow and become more active on here. Please encourage and critic me :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2466541/</link>
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			<title>Maybe I am the problem</title>
			<description>Critique is not only welcome but encouraged.
Help me grow as an artist</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2462292/</link>
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			<title>Coffee with Death</title>
			<description>Death is a name, it fills many with fear.But as I'm writing he sips coffee here.I fret not and shed not a tear.In fact, many evenings we've sat, splitting liquor and beer.--&quot;Today?&quot; I ask, and he smirks and says &quot;No.&quot;He takes pleasure in it, his eyes seem prideful and glow.&quot;I really am ready.&quot; I say..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2117413/</link>
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			<title>The world Vs. Me</title>
			<description>The entiretyThe weightThe worldOn my backThe defenseThe woundsThe responsibilityOn my backThe darknessThe deepnessThe shadowsOn my backAnd despite all thisMy character was writ long agoI must stand tallMay none of me crack</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2116523/</link>
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			<title>Ghost House</title>
			<description>Leraye sings to himself in the dining hallLibi washes her tears in a sinkLeah is so drunk she may fallLola's eyes on the brinkLolita's brain starts to weepLucifer's spirits leap highLitha's thoughts start to creepWithin Lilith resides a deep sighLazarus knows who he isLethe's heart melts awayLivana'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2116521/</link>
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			<title>Bloody painting</title>
			<description>Mildly inspired by Lady Lazarus by Sylvia Plath. It's a favorite poem of mine, and I noticed one of the lines bore similarity. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2116519/</link>
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			<title>Barbed Wire</title>
			<description>Running to the mailA letter from youIt cheers my whole dayThey always doI get in the doorAnd open it with careI read the first pageAnd stop and stareYou're having a bad dayHurting a lotI want to hug youBut a letter's all I gotI wish I could helpJust come over a whileBut I never canYou can't even see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2061286/</link>
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			<title>Fall</title>
			<description>The air is beginning to grow cold2018 is growing oldSo many memories this year does holdLeaves begin to change and fallGone are flowers that once stood tallAnother year with no callIt's been another&amp;nbsp;A hell without you hearBouncing between grief and fearI love rain, so not only my eyes cryBut on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2061186/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>Each time I open my eyesMy heart breaks and my soul criesSomething within me diesBecause I realize you're not here</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2061181/</link>
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			<title>You never grew up</title>
			<description>Age 3:Wow you were perfectHow I looked up to youMy love for you, was so fierceAnd so true.Age 6:I'm a third of your age nowWhich is weird in a wayBut you're still more perfectI love you more day by day.Age 9:I'm half your age nowAnd so much more in loveYou're everything wonderfulAngel ascended above..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2059863/</link>
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			<title>Fading in the light</title>
			<description>I looked at you the way someone looks at starsAnd oh how it hurt, when the day light cameAnd you faded slowly away</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2059859/</link>
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			<title>North Star Boy</title>
			<description>There were stars in your eyesA soul made of constellationsA mind to outshine the sunA smile with moonlight showing throughNow that you're goneI use the North Star to find you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2059857/</link>
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			<title>I can't stop here</title>
			<description>I love himThat should be the end of this poemBut it's not. I can't stop here.&amp;nbsp;No one knowsBecause no one would understandI can't say a word without fear.You were a soul made of fireAnd the hate of life, gasolineHow could you help but burn out?Taking down everything in your pathYou meant to, but..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2059855/</link>
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			<title>How?</title>
			<description>How do IMiss a heartbeatI never gotA chance to hearHow can Ifind a way&amp;nbsp;to move onwhen I don't knowWho I amWithout you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2059854/</link>
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			<title>Breathing</title>
			<description>I never got to touch youOr feel you holding meBut I always know you're with meyou're in the air I breatheEvery pulse of my heart&amp;nbsp;breaks it a little moreI want to go and find youBut where, well I'm not sure.I don't know what's on the other sideHeaven? Hell? Darkness? Light?&amp;nbsp;So for now, I'll..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2052840/</link>
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			<title>Untitled, as of now</title>
			<description>The smell of clean laundry and cigarettesThe stars twinkling above us in the grassy fieldThe feeling of your arms wrapped around meThe taste of your vanilla chap stickThe sound of the crickets cutting the silent Denver nightShattered by the sound of an alarm clockI woke up alone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2051895/</link>
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			<title>My sweet ghost</title>
			<description>You've been with me since I was threeWhen you were around, only then I was free&quot;He's not there,&quot; Everyone liedBut then who held me, each time I cried?As I began to grow older, truth began to rainBut you felt so real, as I cried out in painThe person I felt connected to mostWas oh so real, but only a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2051893/</link>
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			<title>Broken Rings</title>
			<description>I sit in the floor of my crowded closetAn elegant, white dress hangs to my rightThe tears start to flow down my faceThe crying has become too hard to fightWe're still together, I mean, it's not like he leftBut now the truth is ripping me in twoHe says he is glad to be with me nowBut he didn't want t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2017321/</link>
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			<title>Friends?</title>
			<description>Short poem about some pain I'm feeling</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2017319/</link>
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			<title>The Cheat Changed</title>
			<description>The change in rhyme scheme is intentional to show her change in thought process </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2014099/</link>
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			<title>Painful Poetry</title>
			<description>A quick poem to jot down my current thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2014089/</link>
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			<title>Blood Lust</title>
			<description>Reach into the chestGrab hold and twistBeating heart in handBlood dripping down your wristYou long to feel this power againBut control yourself you mustOh but how your soul craves bloodFor your own heart caught the lust</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2014028/</link>
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			<title>Horrible House</title>
			<description>There's scratches on the front doorBlood smeared across the hallsBroken glass filling the sinkConstant banging on the wallsThe carpet is torn and mattedCurtains are ripped to a shredWindows covered in cracksMysterious stains cover the bedThe bathtub cries rustLights flicker and swayThe oven won't tu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2014022/</link>
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			<title>Red Lipstick</title>
			<description>It's imperfect and not entirely finished.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2014014/</link>
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			<title>The past</title>
			<description>A short poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2014008/</link>
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			<title>Unrequitted Lover's Lament </title>
			<description>Unwanted and unloved &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unrelenting and unashamedTrying and failingScolded and blamed&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2011672/</link>
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			<title>Consideration in a Cemetery </title>
			<description>Trigger Warning for self harm and suicide</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2011599/</link>
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			<title>Bi-polarcoaster </title>
			<description>A rollercoaster ride inside my mind</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/2011558/</link>
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			<title>Reassurance </title>
			<description>Stop! No Please! Don't Run from me!Please my love!Look at all we can be!Come hold me!I've pledged my heart to thee!I love you more an anyone!More than anyone else ever could!I would give you the stars dear.Lover, you know I quickly would!We are not that broken!Things are good!!!Oh....you aren't mad?..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1933557/</link>
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			<title>Lipstick Lament </title>
			<description>Scarlett across her lips she spreadA smile of pain now wrought in redOh but inside she was all but deadBut at least she looked okay. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1933556/</link>
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			<title>Columbine Highschool</title>
			<description>As prefaced in the title this look is about the columbine shooting. I have studied the case for 11 years so it's a very emotional and important talking to me
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1933249/</link>
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			<title>Becoming the beast</title>
			<description>Come hereQuickly Dear?Oh does this sight fill you with fear?Oh no my boy, don't you runBring out the beast, this will be funHowl at the moon and run from the sunAren't my claws so sharp and they shineLay down human skin at the werewolves shrineBlood flowing through your veins like wineThat's it, jus..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1932390/</link>
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			<title>How do you love me?</title>
			<description>A poem about my need of reassurance from my husband</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1932387/</link>
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			<title>Work Woes</title>
			<description>Deep Dark holeThe ticking takes a tollThe clock is a menaceBringing the anger within usIt has to be so wrongThis is taking far too longI miss you my dearI would love to have you hereWork has to be in lifeBut come quickly, love your wife</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1932385/</link>
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			<title>The return of a poet</title>
			<description>I have returned from my hiatus</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1932379/</link>
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			<title>Why haven't I cried today?</title>
			<description>I feel guiltyI haven't cried todayWhy haven't I cried today?I miss you.I haven't forgotten youSo why haven't I cried today?People say time makes things betterAnd maybe it really doesBut it's not fair. I should have cried todayThey say you wouldn't want thatThat you would want me to be happyBut are y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1778221/</link>
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			<title>Run from me</title>
			<description>If you bring the lightI will bring the darkIf you bring me silenceI will flood the earth with soundIf you were hoping for lifeLook farther, for I am deathIf you wanted to rebuildWhat you found in me is destructionRun from meBetter off you'll be</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1777569/</link>
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			<title>Are you like me?</title>
			<description>Are you like me?Do you see what I see?Are you like me?Do you know what could be?Are you like me?Do you long to be free?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1777553/</link>
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			<title>Dear Amnity</title>
			<description>Written to my fiances ex who never saw what she truly had</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1777543/</link>
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			<title>And the bride wore black</title>
			<description>This is about me. Today I had an unofficial private wedding before my large one, which I am forced to wear white at</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1777331/</link>
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			<title>An unusual wedding</title>
			<description>This kind of came to me in a dream</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1777324/</link>
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			<title>The State of my Room</title>
			<description>As I sit here in a darkened roomShades blowing lazily in the breezeThe cold air haunts meYet fills my soul to easeIt's cold, but it's not freezingJust enough to give a chillTo tired to remember if I'm brokeOr if I just forgot to pay the heating billIt wasn't the latterThough I would never tell my mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1776755/</link>
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			<title>Losing Lucy</title>
			<description>Pain like a floodTears, screams, bloodOne minute hereIn the next an angel, a tearHeart broken on the floorPrecious Lucy ours no moregrab at the sink, but fall to the groundAnd pray to die, for your loss to be found</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathsPoet/1776732/</link>
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