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			<title>New Friend</title>
			<description>My chest hurtsfrom all the pumping of bloodin my veins and to my heart.&amp;nbsp;I sit here, alone again,&amp;nbsp;in my room&amp;nbsp;lying down on my stomach&amp;nbsp;with my elbows up to type,&amp;nbsp;the computer in front of my, as always.&amp;nbsp;He is on my mind. He won&amp;rsquo;t leave.&amp;nbsp;Why doe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/1007725/</link>
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			<title>Fire</title>
			<description>I walk aroundwith a flame of firescorched on top of my head.As I stride it grows higher and highergetting complex caught on firey flamesthe roaring grows louder and louderI can't hear the people shouting around mefiremen leap with their massive water hoseaim it at my flamestill, they can't put it ou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/813803/</link>
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			<title>December, Delusions and Thieves</title>
			<description>Just something I wrote a while ago. I wouldn't say this was a poem-just releasing old thoughts- but hey why not. Delusions... come in handy when they are noticed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/810041/</link>
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			<title>Spark </title>
			<description>randomness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/801317/</link>
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			<title>Berry Leaves and Winter</title>
			<description>On the bathroom floorin the fetal position.jolts of thunder strikewhere I have no control.raw under my fingers I clutchfor something to hold onto my punctured heart and mind.I&amp;rsquo;m wounded!There&amp;rsquo;s no paramedic to fix this.This diseased hole caved in by all the filthy lies...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/800876/</link>
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			<title>Existence</title>
			<description>not really a poem just ongoing thoughts...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/796714/</link>
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			<title>Independece Day</title>
			<description>How I depicted my fourth of July day :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/784806/</link>
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			<title>I'm Too Good For You</title>
			<description>I feel great.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/718096/</link>
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			<title>The Mind's Eye</title>
			<description>January 26th 2011</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/672295/</link>
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			<title>New Day</title>
			<description>i don't know this is just a rough draft of me practicing to be more descriptive i guess.. with some of my own thoughts... hope my meaning can be understood. maybe not</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/640517/</link>
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			<title>Valentines Day</title>
			<description>freewrite :) summary.. short</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/624831/</link>
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			<title>Let me BE</title>
			<description>Just a rant... didn't really finish saying what i needed to but its suffice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/613929/</link>
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			<title>Alive</title>
			<description>something i wrote in July.. when i first joined writerscafe kinda wierd but i dont care lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/612154/</link>
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			<title>River</title>
			<description>recalling my happy childhood memories :) and i had it on facebook... i wanted it published here for some reason</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/611872/</link>
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			<title>Missing you</title>
			<description>Are we floating in mid airwithout any care?Nostalgic, we recallwhat we were&amp;nbsp;and how we came to bebeforerekindled broken spiritwith&amp;nbsp; caked up words&amp;nbsp;stimulating sinceritywith open coherence&amp;nbsp;orange and yellows danced along our worldnever stopping only slowi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/609631/</link>
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			<title>A Wicked Tale</title>
			<description>it just came to me.. wrote itself; inspired by the movie the last exorcism.. it scared me so bad lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/600919/</link>
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			<title>Habit</title>
			<description>my current life story in summation</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/597887/</link>
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			<title>Self-Dungeon</title>
			<description>Short poem written on July 8th</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/590440/</link>
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			<title>My Dear</title>
			<description>My first love poem (if this is a love poem? ) to my true love &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/588968/</link>
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			<title>Day and Night</title>
			<description>How my summer is so far

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/588442/</link>
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			<title>Marriage</title>
			<description>a 12th grade essay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/587757/</link>
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			<title>Meeting the Ocean</title>
			<description>I wrote this when I was 10 at Camp Keep </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/587665/</link>
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			<title>Dizzy</title>
			<description>Just another day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/587206/</link>
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			<title>A Different Sort of Hate</title>
			<description>Just a thought</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liznunez4/587084/</link>
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