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			<title>Cancel Code Blue (no more flatlining)</title>
			<description>It's 1:53 am here in the hospital.Code Blue's announced three times.Someone's fighting for their life just down the hallIt's 6:28 pm here on my front porch.Cruiser arrives a few doors down.Someone's fighting for their love just down the streetAround the way, around the corner...it's a beautiful life..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/646337/</link>
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			<title>Burn Your Words</title>
			<description>you spewed hateful words, I wrote them down, showed them to a dear friend. Instead of looking at them, she simply burned the paper they were written on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/632360/</link>
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			<title>Last November</title>
			<description>inspired by a trip to higher consciousness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/592481/</link>
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			<title>One More Minute</title>
			<description>So tiredYet still inspiredGot firedfrom my lifeOn hold, wait one minute moreNot gonna swim past this dock no moreTime to come ashoreStep up to the plateBegin with the proverbial clean slateStill able; still rockin and rollinJust need a boost for this motor to get goingNeed a revamped, rech..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/577453/</link>
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			<title>Hindsight's far-sighted</title>
			<description>The letter you never sentthe call you never madethe thought you didn't voiceAnger, regret-- but you had a choice.Silence was the path you chosemarked by stones you've thrownof ill reproachAnd bridges already burned...Its likely later than sooner, but someday you'll learn.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/564297/</link>
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			<title>The Adversary's Creed</title>
			<description>Soulless, blameless, bottomless pitthere's no limit to the meditatedline of s**t you'll spitEat it up, swallow it down, and rot in itfor its your deteriorated, fermentedand tainted lies that you permitSo keep them, cherish them, become themas they become you.At one with your filth is all you ever kn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/564272/</link>
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			<title>Driven by Pain</title>
			<description>will it drive you to do good or bad?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/526637/</link>
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			<title>Melt With Me</title>
			<description>this one's steamy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/526371/</link>
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			<title>As I Want It</title>
			<description>I wrote this when I was 13. Just came across it in one of my old journals and thought I'd share...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/525304/</link>
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			<title>The Two of You</title>
			<description>The gleam in your smileThe sparkle in your eyesLittle chubby fingersBig, bright eyesWhere did my heart go? Its there, in your hands.Where did the time go?Down through the hourglass-Grains of sand.Pushed, pulled, toiled, scrounged.Still somehow failed to make you proud.Red..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/464167/</link>
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			<title>His Joy / His Sorrow</title>
			<description>This heart is enragedby the disdain his face displays.The backwards, twisted, misguided untruthsthey continue to spew.It causes his restraint.The joy he cannot sharethen fades to despair.Late at night when truths are unhiddenand facts divulged-the tides tu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/316372/</link>
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			<title>twisted string cheese and a heavy heart</title>
			<description>just venting out frustration</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/236038/</link>
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			<title>Your Mirror</title>
			<description>just a little love note to one of my muses, INCUBUS</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/231717/</link>
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			<title>Little Me, Freed</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;it cuts so deepno words to explaintwisting from withindriving my pain&amp;nbsp;like a sonic boomits power, intense and shocking&amp;nbsp;trap me, taint mescar me insidewounds invisibleto the naked eye&amp;nbsp;the agony hidesthe real me at timesi'm here, deep insidelongin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/215742/</link>
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			<title>The Essence of CBP</title>
			<description>I am passionate and funny.I wonder who wrote the book of love.I hear the Aflac duck. I see little fairies frolicking.I want to learn the piano.I am passionate and funny.I pretend that I am on stage.I feel like I can fly sometimes in my dreams.I touch the end of a sun ray.I worry ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/210236/</link>
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			<title>Mirror to My Heart</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;CrystalGenuine, adventurous, silly, analyticalSister of CharlieLover of concerts, traveling, and childrenWho feels complicated and misunderstood, yet motivated Who needs acceptance, validity, and stabilityWho gives compassion, admiration, and visionWho fears lonel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/210230/</link>
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			<title>Majestic Creatures of the Sea</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Water swirling, fins twirling- These majestic creatures have charmed my very nature. Look at them!&amp;nbsp;So gentle, yet master hunters. Loving and playing like humans, communicating like geniuses. Mesmerized am I, with their clicks and squeals, &amp;nbsp;my curiosity begins to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/210220/</link>
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			<title>A True JRT</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Small as can be,&amp;nbsp;but mighty in heart.&amp;nbsp;You think you're huge&amp;nbsp;and can take on any dog-&amp;nbsp;though they triple you in size&amp;nbsp;no fear is in your eyes.&amp;nbsp;Uh-uh, no sir, you wear&amp;nbsp;no disguise.&amp;nbsp;A sassy lil' spitfire-&amp;nbsp;and credit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/210207/</link>
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			<title>my nonet :-)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;this is a story about a girlshe was having trouble writingwriters block was upon hernonets are kind of hardshe thought to herselfhow about that?now i've made one</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/210203/</link>
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			<title>Predator and Prey</title>
			<description>wrote this for my dear friend Logan, who took his own life in Feb. 1994</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/210201/</link>
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			<title>Take the Red Pill</title>
			<description>Trapped away in your cocoon, soon or late I'd make a move. Shackled by you alone, contained in your own doom. There's a side you need to see, escape now, just you and me. I'll show you, come, take my hand; it's time to begin again.&amp;nbsp; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/210195/</link>
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			<title>Seize Life Everyday</title>
			<description>my outlook on life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/207306/</link>
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			<title>Regret, Refined</title>
			<description>Lack of resolution,Feelings of seclusion.&amp;nbsp;Riding a wave of premise.Hoping for, needing fulfillment.&amp;nbsp;Dying to relinquish contentment.Showing no signs of improvement.&amp;nbsp;Slipping...then sliding back into it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/204668/</link>
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			<title>Jacob's Heart</title>
			<description>you come to me in my dreamsa fragile, broken soul.I cry out for your pain.Where did you go?Are your tears being stuffed down deep inside?Being taught to play a game in which they must hide?Don't talk about your feelingsSissy, p***y, cry baby.Don't you know how to be a boy?You b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/204667/</link>
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			<title>Chey Angel</title>
			<description>dedicated to my little angel, Cheyenne</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/204664/</link>
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			<title>Carrie Zsma (charisma)</title>
			<description>                        Carrie Zsma (charisma)                        ..            ..                        she floats and she flies through the seas and the skies taking heed all the while to the glaring eyes that reveal the fire inside burning with env..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/204656/</link>
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			<title>When You're Gone, When We're Gone</title>
			<description>wrote this when i lost my grandfather</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/159466/</link>
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			<title>Think For Yourself</title>
			<description>Always challenge conformity and authority- march to the other drum, go against  gravity. Question the man and his motives at all times. Don't allow the constant draining of your brain. Are you a robot? Or do you have a soul? Talk about the hypocrisy, calamity, and contradicting con..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cricket76/56534/</link>
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