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			<title>Feet Run Wild</title>
			<description>Feet Run Wild-Our feet run wild,Like a trance dancing in the wind.For the first&amp;nbsp;time we howl,Rain falls a&amp;nbsp;upon our naked skin.Sweat drips down our bodies,We have become Animalistic.Searching for eternal loveHas made us Cannibalistic. Kicking up the dirt and leafs,We are primal, we are beas..</description>
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			<title>Tempestatis</title>
			<description>Tempestatis-Cracking through the tireless wavesThrough the eye of the maelstromWaits the Master of GravesUpon an unforgiven oceanOnly a captain braves.Battle of man and seaA tyrant, beast and beautyDeath of intertwined destinyTo the darkness they goSouls dying breathlessly.-Craig Edwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1759314/</link>
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			<title>The Journey To Hell</title>
			<description>The Journey To Hell-In the journey into the night,My mind feeds to the darkness.Shadows fall upon me,As i slowly slip to the madness.Hallucination of my demons,Whispers of eternal souls.This fleeting nightmare,Where blood of the river flows.Voices and shadows laugh,I walk down the stairwell.The mome..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1695843/</link>
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			<title>My Crucible</title>
			<description>My Crucible-Top to the bottomWe must fall to riseHiding in the shadowsListening to the liesWords tearing me apartThe world slipping awaySearching for my soulOnly to find DecayTo find my selfIn my crucibleRisen from the ashTo something beautiful-Craig Edwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1658521/</link>
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			<title>The Nomad</title>
			<description>The Nomad-Travelled land to landAcross the lakes and seaIn search of a wonderWondering where he could beUp the rocky mountainsAnd down the white snowIn search of question'sTime is now so slowThrough the wind and rainFalls to prayA lonely old manLost so much on he's way-Craig Edwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1654927/</link>
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			<title>Dead Butterfly</title>
			<description>Dead butterfly-Her heart on her sleeveHeart held so tightLook into her eyesSee the darkness of nightGirl of a broken promiseNo love remainsShe remained faithlessHeart bound in chainsEmotion shut downLet down time after timeHappiness was just a dreamA game of seek and findLonely&amp;nbsp;till the endDeat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1653326/</link>
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			<title>Rise and Fall</title>
			<description>A poem to remember them all.</description>
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			<title>Forsaken Road</title>
			<description>Forsaken Road-Do you think you will be good enoughTo walk down the road of the&amp;nbsp;forsakenWill the&amp;nbsp;unholy call&amp;nbsp;your bluffGamble your soul to be taken.Close your eyes and hold your breathCount every step you takeUntil you reach deathAnd then&amp;nbsp;you are awake.-Craig John Edwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1555769/</link>
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			<title>Devil's Trap</title>
			<description>Devil's Trap-When our emotions are cast to the fireWho will discover the lies and truthWhen there is nothing left but desireAnd the dying memories of our youth.In the end time will snapMade&amp;nbsp;of just dust and boneIn the Devil's trapTogether standing&amp;nbsp;alone.Is this&amp;nbsp;my diseaseTo be the big..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1555631/</link>
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			<title>The last call of Gjallarhorn</title>
			<description>The last call of Gjallarhorn-The resounding horn as they draw nearThe drums of the march are closeHeimdall falls on the frontierThe last call of&amp;nbsp;he's GjallarhornThe Ragnarok&amp;nbsp;must be hereThe fall of the godsResolute and show no fearWarriors of Valhalla march to there fieldWorlds will burn i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1552558/</link>
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			<title>Prison Walls</title>
			<description>The cage within us all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1552229/</link>
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			<title>Lust</title>
			<description>Lust-Together as we layWith the itch on our fingersWe look for the tasteUnquenchable desires lingersThe touch of our skinAs we press against each otherEye's dilated with SinOur lips are lockedNo regret, no disgustOur bodies entangledWith the passion of lust.-Craig Edwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1552201/</link>
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			<title>La Santa Muerte</title>
			<description>The Angel of Death</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1552180/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>As we gaze into the sunWe want to leave the world behindWe stare at the starsIn search of hope and a signWe all dream of loveBut do we know what its like?We are&amp;nbsp;fighting a losing fight?But that's life.Craig John Edwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1533739/</link>
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			<title>The Judicator</title>
			<description>Light will fadeDarkness will growThe shadows will fill the landBut they will feel the final blowThe drummer of the hands of deathDragging the souls down from there body's they liftThe light will shine on those who are darkestAnd justice will be swift.Craig John Edwards</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1533706/</link>
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			<title>Profits of War</title>
			<description>Don't get my wrong I support our troops, Just not the war.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1533698/</link>
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			<title>The Final Song</title>
			<description>I write this to you as the dark draws near.Please don't cry I have nothing fear.Let me go with peace and graceAnd leave the torment that's left upon my faceNothing left for me here anymore.And now its time to close theses doors.Gold fields await there.And ill meet you here.The light is&amp;nbsp;has almo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/craigamon/1533654/</link>
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			<title>Nomads of Yggdrasil</title>
			<description>Based on the old religion of the Norsemen, Yggdrasil the tree of life.</description>
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