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			<title>Seduction</title>
			<description>SeductionHer beauty fosters poetsHer love invokes despairWhere contempt rivals reveriesAnd Worship kisses fearShe's breathing on my lipsAn intoxicating blissAll angels ail in jealousyIn awe of the perfect kissHer teeth tame my tongueHer saliva soothes the painThe taste of right in wrongsAs we fill e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/1038636/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One - Lunar Dreams</title>
			<description>The leaves seemed to bow in reverence to the morning sun, though unwillingly. All volatility had drowned under the torture of the rain. The weight of the cold night bent their backs as the dew left them desperately awaiting the grace of the dawn. It seemed like their god, the sun could somehow burn ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/1034685/</link>
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			<title>Beneath the Mango Tree</title>
			<description>A literary fiction that I'm just working on. Will add better details as they come along</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/1034679/</link>
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			<title>In The Twilight Hour</title>
			<description>April 30 Day Poetry Challenge Day 2 poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/954233/</link>
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			<title>Affections</title>
			<description>Love &amp; Romantic Poetry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/948550/</link>
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			<title>That Day</title>
			<description>A black verse description of heartbreak</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/934440/</link>
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			<title>Dream of the Rose's Kiss</title>
			<description>Idreamed I kissed a roseShewas from my pastIintended to proposeButthat love didn't lastHerpink petals shoneInscribed&quot; I Love you&quot;Wewere all aloneWitha beautiful viewMylips had trembledAsshe laid upon meMyheart was troubledYetit kissed eagerly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/925171/</link>
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			<title>Somewhere in Between</title>
			<description>A recent piece, one of my favorites</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/875816/</link>
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			<title>Lover's Dialogue</title>
			<description>An opera song between two despairing lovers</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/875810/</link>
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			<title>Briaic Daydream</title>
			<description>I someday hope to learn to dance well enough to make this a reality</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/826140/</link>
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			<title>Inviting Death</title>
			<description>Death breathes it's lively breathPrevailing against all vanity in lifeSurpassing the strongholds Sorrowcalming grief, joy and pain Death would you lay with meBereave me of my earthly woesLift me from the nightly throesLay me down to rest in peace..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/824037/</link>
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			<title>A Dark Deal</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Hollow halls lead toDark Salvation&amp;nbsp; Sanguine pacts paintPallets in red&amp;nbsp; As these voices lead&amp;nbsp;To the broad road&amp;nbsp; As these signs directTo a dead end&amp;nbsp; Like flies to open woundsThey eat me alive&amp;nbsp; Like vultures to the carcassThey feed on my flesh&amp;nbsp; Like silence af..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/822217/</link>
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			<title>Eternal Dawn</title>
			<description>Breath goes SubtlyIn the stillness of nightSoftly and easilyA death without a fightWhat a joy it isTo so ignorantly goWhat an ease it bringsTo die and not even knowWhen wind blows eastThen pauses in the westThen we are deceased&amp;nbsp;Then we are at restDevoid of earthly caresGone are all our woesNo d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/819009/</link>
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			<title>Who art thou?</title>
			<description>I am, he from whom the light doth shineYou are nothing if you aren't mineI am the giver and the taker of lifeYou are receiver, the creature timeI am , The creator of the clockI know no end while your life must stopI am, the lord of foolish flockWho go astray and surrender to my clockI am, the voice ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/815767/</link>
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			<title>Who am I</title>
			<description>Who am I but no-one at allIt seems my greatest fearBecomes my darkest fallBecause it seems I'm no-one at allWhat am I but something smallMy life my mind my soulMeans nothing in this worldMy silent lips speak nothing at allWhy am I placed in this worldWith a billion others, a billion mothersAll sob a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/815591/</link>
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			<title>To thee</title>
			<description>A quick poem written at a recent poetry seminar open forum. Nothing too special</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/764616/</link>
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			<title>Christ's Plea</title>
			<description>beautiful bride, love of my life thereis only youI lay down my life of glory and run tohold your handcaress your face and kiss your cheek,but you turned awayyou toss aside my glory, for the kingsof a foreign land they flatter flawlessly, your heartsuccumbsweak words witho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/757222/</link>
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			<title>Cupid's Broken Bow</title>
			<description>Oh cupid hast thine arrows pierced the wrong ones?Did someone shake you when you were aiming?hast thou an eye to see whither thine arrow goestI am deeply lost within this mysteryMisery of miseries is the thornybed wherein this bleeding heart laysCupid my love has disappointed me once againher heart ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/755986/</link>
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			<title>The Encounter</title>
			<description>A fantasy about dabbling in black magic and confronting the devil</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/743848/</link>
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			<title>La noche</title>
			<description>Que buena la nocheIluminada por las luces del cielolas estrellas, hablando de los sentimientosde mi corazon&amp;nbsp;Que estupenda la nocheno puedo entender todo lo que dicecuando sonria con la lunao estas triste? mirando abajo aquiQue triste la nochemirando abajo aquicuando nos matamos y nos peleamos&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/686229/</link>
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			<title>Story of The World</title>
			<description>flowers are bowing down in pathetic sorrowtrapped in a spherical pit of pain within this gloomy placestone monuments erected to remember them tomorrowthe unfortunate billions soon to be gone without a traceAnother one is thrown to the rabid jackals dailyleft to be devoured at night when they awakein..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/668859/</link>
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			<title>Under The Moonlit Night</title>
			<description>A lonely maiden moans under the moonlit skygathering her tears in a regretful goodbyeGod alone knows why she cannot smileWhy these fearful eyes shall never shine&amp;nbsp;Trees encompass her in a vindictive maliceFruits all turn to bone and roses to iceThe air is poisoned by silenced laughterThe wind si..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/663465/</link>
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			<title>missing her</title>
			<description>Her picture blows out of my handAt the same time the wind blows her out of my mindThere she blows , there she floatslike a leaf in the wind or a wave in the seasimply too far away from meThe fragrance of her perfume lingersUpon my clothes unlocking memories forbiddenemotions that can never be transc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/662583/</link>
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			<title>truth is never a cliche </title>
			<description>poem i wrote for my girlfriend :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/658668/</link>
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			<title>Welcome home</title>
			<description>the shadow hangs heavily over the hillsconsuming the valleys in darknessthe song of unending jubilee&amp;nbsp;is interrupeted by the sudden still voiceof a long breathless moment of ackward silencesomething is wrong here, things are not the samesince the last moments my shivering feet came&amp;nbsp;their he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/655662/</link>
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			<title>S.I.L.E.N.C.E</title>
			<description>S: &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Swiftly, Sorrowful Silence Swallowed the Smile&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;of her Sickly Son.Sweating and Shaking in his&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Slumber&amp;nbsp;I: &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Insult to Injury Insists It must Insure Impending&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;dea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/655661/</link>
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			<title>Suicide...Silence</title>
			<description>a quick poem inspired by another poem i just read</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/641501/</link>
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			<title>From Righteousness to Profanity</title>
			<description>This poem takes the reader on a journey from the point of view of a young man who sold his soul and how he returns to grace</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warren-De-Mills/639720/</link>
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