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		<description>The original writings of author Mackenzie Knitter</description>
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			<title>Shapeless Glory</title>
			<description>Reflection on the difference between passion and distraction... and how I gravitate to negative distractions. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/2156042/</link>
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			<title>Coffee</title>
			<description>my struggle with isolating myself from those who are just trying to support me. it's like i'm consciously trying to sabotage myself, but i promise I'm not. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/2047085/</link>
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			<title>Warm</title>
			<description>Feeling numb</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1955748/</link>
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			<title>Noise</title>
			<description>I am just lost.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1896080/</link>
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			<title>10 Seconds of Lust</title>
			<description>Description of true lust, in my experience ;P </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1835136/</link>
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			<title>Baby Boy</title>
			<description>Today, 4 years ago, my brother committed suicide. For you baby boy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1783645/</link>
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			<title>Invisible</title>
			<description>Just a little thing I always thought about while dealing with social anxiety.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1783638/</link>
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			<title>May 11th/2016- Dear blister on my foot</title>
			<description>I don't know, it f*****g hurts. So I'm gonna write about it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1775368/</link>
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			<title>May 10th/2016- Silence</title>
			<description>Just feeling homesick.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1775008/</link>
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			<title>May 9th/2016</title>
			<description>I listened to Somebody Else by 1975 (Dodie's cover) all day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1774444/</link>
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			<title>365 Days Of Poems</title>
			<description>I want to document my year in Vancouver while I attend school to become a special effects makeup artist. I think it will be interesting to look back on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1774441/</link>
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			<title>Dear Body</title>
			<description>Just a step to loving myself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1774357/</link>
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			<title>The Poem of the Grocery Store</title>
			<description>Haha, my thought process on a slow day at work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1745947/</link>
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			<title>Today</title>
			<description>Trying to get through the day when I'm depressed is like this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1740510/</link>
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			<title>Flight Risk</title>
			<description>My journey of being a flight risk to being grounded. My boyfriend and I are moving in together, and I had to calm the f**k down by writing this poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1734354/</link>
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			<title>I'm Sorry</title>
			<description>Really dark time, trying really hard not to worm my way back into the darkness.. :/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1710324/</link>
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			<title>Warrior</title>
			<description>Found this poem from a couple of years ago, haha, so cute, was before all my serious problems started :/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1710323/</link>
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			<title>Leather Jackets and Cigarettes</title>
			<description>A story about how I fell in love with my best friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1708334/</link>
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			<title>Nicotine</title>
			<description>A poem about how I feel when I smoke and how having people around me who have smoked for 30 years has affected me. Idk, just thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1702380/</link>
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			<title>Someone</title>
			<description>This is me taking the advice people have told me after graduation and creating an actual sense of empowerment that the people of this generation can utilize. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1619344/</link>
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			<title>Anxiety</title>
			<description>This is a poem about my struggle with anxiety and how lots of mental health issues run in my family.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1588578/</link>
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			<title>Her</title>
			<description>This poem is from a dark point in my life where I hid behind a smile because I hated myself, sorry if its a little dark.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kenziekuu1997/1588313/</link>
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