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		<description>The original writings of author RJM</description>
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			<title>The Band Plays On</title>
			<description>Day in and day outHearts are brokenHearts are mendedAnd the band plays onPeople leavePeople stayStill the band plays onLittle kids drop their toysAnd pick up roses and chocolatesAnd the band plays onNo matter what&amp;nbsp;the band plays onLife&amp;nbsp;DeathGriefEuphoriaLonelinessReunionsNo matter what the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/803841/</link>
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			<title>For A Conservative You Sure Are Liberal</title>
			<description>Are you sure you're a conservative?I'm pretty sure that magazine your spreading your legs for&amp;nbsp;isn't for kids&amp;nbsp;Are you sure you're a conservative?You down shots of booze like an industrial sinkAre you sure you're a conservative?You weren't so hesitant when you grabbed my hipsand pulled me to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/803840/</link>
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			<title>In the Butterfly Lounge</title>
			<description>He girl come on round!Pour that bottle downIt ain't late!It's never late&amp;nbsp;Not when the party's just started!Hey boy come on down!And down that shot like a manYou're not yet drunkNo one's drunk!We're just getting red&amp;nbsp;from the heat&amp;nbsp;Down here in the butterfly loungeWhere the drinks are ma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/803839/</link>
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			<title>Not Falling Apart</title>
			<description>Waiting and fallingI'm not falling apartNow I'm just fine (this bottle of wine says so)Ever since you left my lifeI'm not falling apartI'm really just fine(that's not the sound of my heart breaking by the way)No need to askLike you'll ever come backI'm really just fineI'm not falling apart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/803838/</link>
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			<title>No title</title>
			<description>It's too late baby to turn it all aroundI've got a foot on the pedalAnd no intention of going roundIt's complicated baby and nothing'sgonna make it all rightCause now I'm freeAnd I'm never going back!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/803836/</link>
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			<title>Drunk on Infinity</title>
			<description>Drunk on InfinityDance dance danceTill the lights give outGroove groove grooveTill the dance floor movesShake it and move itLike you're all aloneShake it and move it&amp;nbsp;Like you're drunk on infinity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/803835/</link>
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			<title>Undone</title>
			<description>Product of late nights and confused emotions</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/802360/</link>
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			<title>Down That Road</title>
			<description>

    Please read my poem and give comments as you see fit</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/795973/</link>
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			<title>One Night </title>
			<description>Well since it's my first time doing this please tell me if I hit the right buttons and made you all feel good inside.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/710912/</link>
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			<title>Strangled Love</title>
			<description>Wanted to write from a new POV </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/704819/</link>
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			<title>Sanity</title>
			<description>In the confines of&amp;nbsp;our mind we createSanityOur own version of&amp;nbsp;reality,made for our needsA sanctuary from the&amp;nbsp;madness of the worldYet within the walls&amp;nbsp;of this sanctuaryAn all consuming&amp;nbsp;darkness lays&amp;nbsp;nestled within usThat try as we must&amp;nbsp;can never be severedThe seed o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/702626/</link>
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			<title>Beware the Ides of March</title>
			<description>BEWARE THE IDES OF MARCHBeware the ides of marchmy friends, a day of betrayaland of sorrow most bitterA day of white robed traitorsand their humble hapless victimsBeware the ides of march!Beware the ides of march,all you righteous ones!Beware the ides of march!Lest your mourning tongues&amp;nbsp;be stil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/694422/</link>
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			<title>-----WORK IN PROGRESS-------</title>
			<description>An ending to a story that has no beginning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/688063/</link>
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			<title>No Happy Ending</title>
			<description>I wrote this after having a dream about someone I just met that day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/679357/</link>
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			<title>Valentine's Day</title>
			<description>It's valentines day already here in my country and well I just wanted to share what I feel during the day of hearts which is coincidentally my birthday</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/679351/</link>
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			<title>Pax Americana</title>
			<description>New world coming</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/671958/</link>
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			<title>The Pain of Reality</title>
			<description>A sonnet I wrote. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/645934/</link>
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			<title>Creep</title>
			<description>***F**K THIS FEELING OF INADEQUACY!****</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/641283/</link>
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			<title>To Those Who Suffer</title>
			<description>Wrote this one for a friend who was in tears.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/641271/</link>
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			<title>Don't Stop</title>
			<description>Don't StopGo on with what you're&amp;nbsp;saying don't stopeven if you see I'm insultedGo on just insult me about&amp;nbsp;my looks like your some&amp;nbsp;goddess from up aboveGo on, Go on and don't&amp;nbsp;stop on my account!Just keep going so I&amp;nbsp;can shove my fist down&amp;nbsp;your throat!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/635719/</link>
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			<title>Revenge</title>
			<description>REVENGEA woman once said:&quot;Revenge is not our's itis God's&quot; But I can not&amp;nbsp;wait that long&amp;nbsp;I want it now!Revenge maybe God'sbut the taste of betrayalis mine to bear!It was not Godwho was stabbed inthe back a bastardwho has no spineIt was not Him&amp;nbsp;who was led to&amp;nbsp;believe in a personhe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/635717/</link>
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			<title>War</title>
			<description>War- Good for the few, bad for everybody else</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/626907/</link>
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			<title>Van Gogh</title>
			<description>For Vincent Van Gogh </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/626897/</link>
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			<title>Ruins</title>
			<description>Lessons of the past are for all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/616806/</link>
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			<title>In my arms</title>
			<description>Inspired by the song &quot;So Close&quot; by Jon Mclaughlin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/616801/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>The pain lingers on after the sorrow</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/616796/</link>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>The biggest fear of all of us humans</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/616793/</link>
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			<title>One of Us</title>
			<description>I was inspired by the song &quot;What if God was one of us?&quot; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/616791/</link>
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			<title>Cry of the Masses</title>
			<description>The proletariat will rise again mark my words</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/610118/</link>
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			<title>What Went Wrong?</title>
			<description>....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/610116/</link>
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			<title>Hatred</title>
			<description>HatredTears of hate flow&amp;nbsp;down my eyesAs my hands tightenaround your throatI stare into your&amp;nbsp;eyes full of painAnd sorrow,to seethe girl I once lovedAnd as life disappears&amp;nbsp;from your body&amp;nbsp;I ask myself&amp;nbsp;&quot;What have I done?&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/610112/</link>
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			<title>Tyrannicide </title>
			<description>Under Roman Law  tyrannicide is forgivable by law and celebrated by the Republic. In the modern law tyrannicide is called assassination!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/610111/</link>
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			<title>Humans</title>
			<description>We humans were made with a hole in our hearts that can never be filled</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/607947/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>How this world makes me feel</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/606891/</link>
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			<title>LIFE</title>
			<description>Why are we here?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/606884/</link>
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			<title>Only Us</title>
			<description>One of my personal beliefs</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/606882/</link>
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			<title>Heartless</title>
			<description>Oh, how I hate your wicked beauty!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/602957/</link>
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			<title>On With the Show</title>
			<description>Maybe this is how it feels to be under the spotlight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/598515/</link>
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			<title>At The Corner </title>
			<description>...I'm going to let the text do the describing </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/598493/</link>
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			<title>Take My Hand</title>
			<description>If only all my moments with her were like this </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/598484/</link>
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			<title>The Tyrant</title>
			<description>A dose of tyrannicide is good for democracy once in a while</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/592603/</link>
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			<title>The Executioner</title>
			<description>The Left hand of the tyrant is the hardest to take down</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/592592/</link>
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			<title>At Eternity's Gate</title>
			<description>The gate! The gate! We all fear the day when we face those giant ways to eternity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/589672/</link>
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			<title>The Triumph of Christianity</title>
			<description>This is historical fiction but unfortunately it may still apply to some Christians today! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/utiliovocat/589189/</link>
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