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			<title>cruel reflections</title>
			<description>/another/ excerpt from an old file i discovered of poems from when i was trying to find a character voice. enjoy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1579562/</link>
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			<title>prone</title>
			<description>something i wrote thats been on a sticky note on my laptop for awhile</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1567018/</link>
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			<title>savannah</title>
			<description>little poem that inspired the main character in my novel x</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1566146/</link>
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			<title>ice water</title>
			<description>The walls are closing in around meI'm sinking in quicksand.I'm floating to the bottom of the oceanwith cinder blocks tying down my ankles.							I'm struggling for every last bit of breath&amp;nbsp;							while all around me I get to stare bleakly&amp;nbsp;							at the smiles of satisfaction.							They la..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1566136/</link>
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			<title>leftovers</title>
			<description>ehhhh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1566133/</link>
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			<title>bottles</title>
			<description>I've always been so used to being the rockbut now I'm clinging onto your chestand sobbing like it's my job.					I'm just so used to being the rock					all this time that I forgot to look at myselfNow I'm tumbling,ready to cause an avalanche and self destructand the last thing I wantis for you to hav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1566131/</link>
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			<title>waste of rain</title>
			<description>told from the point of view of someone who had to change to be accepted</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1565930/</link>
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			<title>longing</title>
			<description>v emotional 2 am overthinking results</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1565912/</link>
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			<title>unfolding</title>
			<description>an excerpt from the beginning of my novel transverse. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1565075/</link>
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			<title>vertigo</title>
			<description>ba dum tsss</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kelseyrogers/1565068/</link>
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			<title>carbon monoxide</title>
			<description>little something about the demons from my past. enjoy xx</description>
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