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		<description>The original writings of author Red</description>
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			<title>Other Woman</title>
			<description>Born to be the other woman?
Only love when words are woven,
Is it hysteria, or is it love?
I can't tell a crow from a dove.

Born to live beside a man?
I'd never take one by the hand,
Is this sad, or </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/1148176/</link>
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			<title>music</title>
			<description>The music of movies rented last nightand the sounds of lighters that won't f*****g light,these are the songs in our room at night.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/975673/</link>
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			<title>This Goddamn Computer</title>
			<description>lost my boyfriend to the internet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/952385/</link>
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			<title>Call it</title>
			<description>Can't remember how I stopped it,But I know I surely sparked it,I can't quite accept this,But I refuse to reject this,Call it, call it love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/941345/</link>
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			<title>Boyfriend Poetry</title>
			<description>Deer baby,Enormous friend,Slightly hazy,Scattered trend.Dear baby,Manly fawn,Call me crazy,So overdrawn.Baby baby,You're my man,Outrageous, lately,Spinning fans.Dear, oh dear,Lovely boy, Blind my fear,Loving toy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/937798/</link>
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			<title>Curse</title>
			<description>suicide</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/902458/</link>
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			<title>Deafmute</title>
			<description>I've been blind and deafSince I was born this way.I have touched everything I know,My life is touch and go.I don't quite know how to think,I only feel and speak and scream.And when life is too small to be great?And when life is too much like hell?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/902453/</link>
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			<title>Glory</title>
			<description>a lie</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/902452/</link>
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			<title>Once a cheater</title>
			<description>Not autobiographical.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/835226/</link>
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			<title>smoke break</title>
			<description>reddish driporange tipbusted lipstumble trip.never want to be like this.rainy treesglitter leaveslittle thievessmoky heaves.never wanted to believe.brown eyesquiet criesgirlish thighsconstants sighs.never eat or go outside.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/801070/</link>
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			<title>Recent</title>
			<description>short poem of how ive felt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/789520/</link>
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			<title>The Rapture</title>
			<description>Sex during the end of the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/734489/</link>
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			<title>City Love</title>
			<description>Nature vs Nuture?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenlemons/694571/</link>
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