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		<description>The original writings of author toderoopoo</description>
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			<title>Lack</title>
			<description>The lack of an embrace between a mother and child.No eye was blinked, no question raised,&amp;nbsp;'it's not my thing was what was said'Undeterred the child pushed on,&amp;nbsp;with arms wide open and hope in her yes,she was once again turned awayA joke it became, a joke it would remainUntil the day came th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1853588/</link>
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			<title>Noise</title>
			<description>The hustle &amp;amp; bustle of the busy streets&amp;nbsp;grew to match my own heartbeatAs the noise increased&amp;nbsp;my heat beat raised, pounding, thumpinguntil escapeEscape to the calm, escape to the peacewhere the trees and wind are the only soundmatching the beat allows you to breathTake a deep breath, ta..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1853584/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Love&quot;</title>
			<description>Little love why do you cry?Should I sing you a lullaby?Little love why do you yell?Please don't curse me to hellLittle love why do you hit me?What did i do, please forgive meLittle love do you still love me?What do I do for you to love me?Do these black eyes mean that you love me?Little love do you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1793151/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>This poem is about my sister passing away due to a car crash.  I know its kind of dark, writing something more vivid about her death had been playing on my mind...so here it is</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1792334/</link>
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			<title>The One</title>
			<description>When you looked at meYou saw meYou saw my flawsYou saw what I wasYou saw my flawsYou never pausedYour outstretched handAsked no demandsThat outstretched handBecame my homeland</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1791911/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>I watched the darkness comingI watched it as it consumed meI wished that it would take meSurrounded by the darkness, a light confused meThe light drew meThe light showed me - I was worthyWorthy of this lifeWorthy of my rightThis light was hopeThis hope saved me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1791895/</link>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>Water splatterspitter patterwhat once was my home, my hearth,is nothing but; withered dirtthe place that knew methe place that made methis place has shamed methis place has betrayed me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1791878/</link>
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			<title>Unrequited </title>
			<description>I try to hold your gazeYou look away blas&amp;eacute;&amp;nbsp;I tell you how I feelYou say I'm not a big dealI beg for you to feel meYou won't even come near meI wait for you to see meYou look right on through me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1791873/</link>
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			<title>Taken</title>
			<description>My heart still contracts and expandsYours lays still (and motionless)You were my rockMy rock has been bulldozed&amp;nbsp;You would say look up to the skiesBut I can barely look in my own eyesYou would say liveBut I can't even dive inYou would say smileBut for now I can barely look in my own eye</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1791863/</link>
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			<title>Coffee Stains</title>
			<description>Coffee stains, chipped cupsfull of talks of ifs and butsMemories, love sure to go bustAs our lust turns to dustPuffed out chests &amp;amp; fisticuffsSkittishness, then 'ENOUGH'His bluff was called - not so toughAll his actions soon rebuffedSoon enough those coffee stainswill see another's love - disdain..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/toderoopoo/1791837/</link>
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