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		<description>The original writings of author Jamieya B-Johnson</description>
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			<title>Fast Forward</title>
			<description>Dedicated to press Fast forward in an upward direction Different paces takenIn the midst of unrestMoving fast in a drastic fashionForward motion approaching Applying all that it takesChanging faces unmasking hesitanceEquivalent to being in tune with truthSwift feet intrigued by see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/2003608/</link>
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			<title>Falsity</title>
			<description>Behind the mask, clashing thoughts provoking the urge to blowWeakness consumes the soul, although the smile embraces the blindWasting time in falsity and the cost&amp;nbsp; is heavyLies reek havoc No peace to free the madnessSeeking to release bad habitsWasting time in falsity and the cost is heavyLimpi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/2001496/</link>
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			<title>Tattooed </title>
			<description>A mind tainted </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/2001216/</link>
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			<title>Old Fashion</title>
			<description>No excuse me just a brisk walk byNo eye contact just a position of dispositionNo thank you just in a hurry to goNo time to sit and think just a hit of this drink to sink deeperNo assistance in the streets just a glance over your shoulder No open ears but a ready tongue to spit fire, no des..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1972321/</link>
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			<title>A Taste of Truth </title>
			<description>Racing, headed for the finish line.Pacing, treading upon waters too deep for our feet to grip.Lessons concealed in seasons.We piece together reasons to restore. Racing, headed for the finish line. Tested during trials soon to run out of time.Purchased with a price but we know not the sac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1964259/</link>
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			<title> Winter's Blend</title>
			<description>Bitter coldHearts turnedBold memories and stories untoldFirm holds on falsehood Eyes wide shut, blinded by the loadFanatics on fantasy Lies transpired, wired as truthIt's a cold world, rushing winds befriend the enemy, specially blended for the foolCostly measures no refusal, drunken..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1958117/</link>
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			<title>Writing Frenzy </title>
			<description>Loose ink, let it spillContributing to my skill through thought-provoking imaginatives Organization spaciously making way for my mind to expandDramatically avoiding habits captured by actions left unrevealed Frantically problematic with tragic but classical tactics to attack between the line..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1954001/</link>
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			<title>Sun Shine on my Smile</title>
			<description>The morning cameI saw the sunI smiled againFilled with new hopeLessons learned through all that I copedSwimming with strokes of blessings I smile because morning comes Eternally sustained in my heartChosen for a purpose The morning sun made me smileI run in stride abiding in trut..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1953977/</link>
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			<title>The Desperate Plea </title>
			<description>How the striving for success can become an unwanted weight.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1953975/</link>
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			<title>So Long Dear Friend</title>
			<description>Goodbye past</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1952155/</link>
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			<title>Disposal </title>
			<description>Toiling to dispose of the nuisance Killing me, softly Truth admittance beheads falsityCautiously intruding reducing neglect Producing momentum to project to higher capacities Silencing tactics matchless to my KingRewarded profoundly influenced by pain and casualty Renegade fists potent..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1952151/</link>
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			<title>Sirens </title>
			<description>Thoughts refusing to settle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1952133/</link>
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			<title>Fortified </title>
			<description>Stripped down to humility as I reach for graceTransparency defines truth but indeed defeat lurksCostly existence measured by integrity Falsely accused of the nuisance lies try to protray Against all odds fighting the old and the newChasing after the wind so I settle in what's provenWinde..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1946843/</link>
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			<title>Transparent </title>
			<description>Disputed truth left painted aloofLessons captured by moments too soonRegression accelerates to costly doomDramatization platforms lies refuteGradually consumed attributed to proofVanity approach, high places groomedSuitable to assume reasoning foolsTriumph tends to attract what soothes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1921266/</link>
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			<title>Just in Case</title>
			<description>Trapped in my head. No space to let it go.Forcing the ink from my pen.They say they're my friends but I see the trend.Just in case I loosen the grip on my heart I can start over again.Taking a step back to look at my journey, it's been a trip. My luggage is overwhelming but I press on...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1875985/</link>
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			<title>scribble </title>
			<description>Writing becomes a lifeline to the writer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1869297/</link>
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			<title>Letter to Love</title>
			<description>Dear Love,You took me on a rollercoaster, up and down and callously pierced my heart.You profusely intrigued my intellectual will but my understanding of you is like a mirage.I'm saddened at the indulgence of multiplicity in sinful engagement that left me grieving as if I never existed.I don..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1864046/</link>
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			<title>Pressure</title>
			<description>Unrealistic expectations stuffed in a suitcase with my name on itNo relief I can speak of, just piecing together what's left after I release Awakened by the way they see me, trapped with habits unattractive to plentyPacing my decisions to show balance while walking blindly behind pressure&amp;nbsp;Tacti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1860129/</link>
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			<title>Tainted</title>
			<description>Tainted by the world's touch</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1858490/</link>
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			<title>Treasure</title>
			<description>Searching for who you are by looking on the inside and discovering true treasure.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1857439/</link>
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			<title>Silent Nights</title>
			<description>An inability to articulate what reality appears to be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1853282/</link>
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			<title>Target </title>
			<description>A piece representing the idea of what world changers experience while making a real difference.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1852793/</link>
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			<title>Worn Shoes </title>
			<description>A short journey through my life </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1851773/</link>
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			<title>Stage Fright </title>
			<description>Exposing fear that keeps us from living a fulfilling life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1851318/</link>
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			<title>The Next Level</title>
			<description>Motivation</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1851265/</link>
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			<title>Love Persuasion </title>
			<description>A breathtaking view of the heart and mind when love captivates and persuades.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1843936/</link>
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			<title>Minor Insecurities</title>
			<description>&quot;Seeing through the eyes of hidden characteristics that chase away joy&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mieyabjohnson/1531467/</link>
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