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			<title>Ink Stains on my Destiny</title>
			<description>Ink Stains On My DestinyI've been stained...It's a permanent stain that can not be washed out. A stain on my soul, my being, my destiny...The ink flows from the tip of my pen like a smooth stream of silk from a spider, only, I don't allow it to dangle, but rather I build my fortr..</description>
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			<title>Late Night Hour: Clocks</title>
			<description>The Late Night Hour: ClocksOne clock, Two clocks, Three clocks fourI simply can't stand the ticking anymore.The hour is late yet the clocks are awakemore so than I, and they've yet to take a break.I cover my ears in hopes of fadinginto a deep tickless sleep which I've been bela..</description>
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			<title>Vanilla Cross Road </title>
			<description>A boy wakes up one day and meets the love of his life... he's just too blind to see it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/inkfathom/608870/</link>
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			<title>The Fire Loving Fire Fighter</title>
			<description>Children's Limerick</description>
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			<title>The Man From Peru</title>
			<description>Children's Limerick</description>
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			<title>Doubtless Desires</title>
			<description>Easily thought, and easily forgotten-if suddenly shaken awake.If left in peace, and undisturbed-what seems to be real is fake.But the conscious mind no longer rules-in this hibernate slumberful state.The thoughts you think, if you were awakeyour concious mind would be irate.T..</description>
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			<title>But They Don't Know Me</title>
			<description>A poem of personal thoughts, I guess.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/inkfathom/608863/</link>
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			<title>Broken Self-Sufficiency</title>
			<description>More of an article than a story, but I wasn't able to post it as an article.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/inkfathom/608862/</link>
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			<title>The Band-Aid Argument</title>
			<description>A children's limerick keep in mind :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/inkfathom/608861/</link>
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			<title>Sleeping Awake</title>
			<description>A poem about a dream that I had.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/inkfathom/608860/</link>
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			<title>The Second Coming</title>
			<description>A letter to non-believers...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/inkfathom/608858/</link>
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			<title>The Runaway Train Ballad</title>
			<description>A ballad of a man who awaits his love's return...</description>
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