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			<title>solemn days</title>
			<description>breath of the solemn days home to the silent vigilsrecedingdense sun seethingbodies freezing in the heatingreplete with the bleed of needthe wordless creedfuming blood-deepthe creep and seep ofthis beeping worldkeeping minds buriedby conceit and releasethe reliefleaks &amp;#201..</description>
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			<title>Glass House</title>
			<description>a glass tipped overspills nothing but shardsreflecting&amp;nbsp;quiet nightmaressqueeze air into lollipopswrapped in plastic diapers&amp;nbsp;ideology is a moist cookiestuck&amp;nbsp;in teethontelevisionheavenraising hellbent creaturesthrowing stickson&amp;nbsp;embers ..</description>
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			<title>Smile</title>
			<description>another skinny poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crudrunner/623811/</link>
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			<title>Egg</title>
			<description>this is an attempt at poetry</description>
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			<title>Plastic Smiles</title>
			<description>plastic smiles neat and clean walking off of faces leavingbitter residue on the fabricof hard hearts gleamingglowing pixelated dancerscarrying burdens of inventionclamoring for deliverence in the shape of good intentionmobs of accountants running quantitiestucked in iron behind sla..</description>
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			<title>Cynic</title>
			<description>when you weep smiles are cheapthe crowd's deep, doesn't seem to depletemysteries, I keep miseries intact for a lack of tact I keep trapped in each syllablethe words a chain of vicious disdain unkillablemy brain trained to remain unwillablethe unthinkable, another demonstration of unfou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crudrunner/618720/</link>
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			<title>Time Bomb</title>
			<description>this poem was written to be performed, so it might not sound so great in your head.</description>
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