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			<title>This Life in the Heart of Being</title>
			<description>This poem is about understanding if the life we are living currently is actually our primary and only lifetime, or if everything we are seeing everyday is what our minds are illustrating for us to see</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/clairelucy/1731444/</link>
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			<title>We Still See the Rain</title>
			<description>Understanding that when we think only of ourselves instead of giving of ourselves is why we create enemies and experience hate. The enemies we make are preconceived, and are never what we say they are</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/clairelucy/1731168/</link>
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			<title>There is This Bizarre Silence</title>
			<description>In life, many people have expressed their concerns with me about understanding why we feel like they live in solitary confinement. This poem exemplifies and hopefully portrays relatable content.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/clairelucy/1730504/</link>
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			<title>Transparent</title>
			<description>This is a poem about a boy who transparently saw death through his own reflection. People believed that he was mentally ill, when really he had a secret genius within him that only he could comprehend</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/clairelucy/1730242/</link>
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			<title>I Can't Keep Standing in One Place </title>
			<description>When it comes to poetry, it's not about discovering what the author is trying to say, but it's about understanding their work the way you see and understand it. No certain interpretation is wrong.</description>
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