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		<description>The original writings of author Moflo</description>
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			<title>The Third Coming </title>
			<description>Turning and turning in the widening pliers;We dance before the hose, like fire. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/1043337/</link>
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			<title>She Put the Make-Up On Her Face</title>
			<description>A nursery rhyme...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/978367/</link>
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			<title>Between The Lines</title>
			<description>Just an idea I had</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/843307/</link>
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			<title>Music From Another Room</title>
			<description>I wrote this piece about a year and a half ago, and I keep finding myself revisiting it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/829549/</link>
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			<title>Honk the Horn! </title>
			<description>Empty eyes await a word,Something to establish me.They know I'm good, or so I speakWhen telling of how far I'd reach,But all they see is that I wait,I wait, I wait, I contemplate,I ponder, think, and hesitate.They stare, and still I sit and dream,Dazing in the driver's seat.They scream: &quot;Why don't y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/807778/</link>
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			<title>Iron Chef America</title>
			<description>Watching Food Network while trying to write an essay has its benefits. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/805512/</link>
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			<title>Clusterfuck</title>
			<description>The Classiest Lowbrow there is...AKA the stuff that goes on in my mind. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/779927/</link>
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			<title>Cana's DD</title>
			<description>The Wedding at Cana is the biblical event where Jesus changed water into wine when the hosts ran out.  I took a kinda modern and comical twist on this. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/756885/</link>
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			<title>S**t Falls Apart</title>
			<description>&quot;Things fall apart&quot;-William Butler Yeats quote from &quot;The Second Coming.&quot; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/749699/</link>
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			<title>Remix</title>
			<description>Inspired by the reaction of an Urban-dressed youth at a jukebox. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/739171/</link>
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			<title>Guinea Pigs</title>
			<description>For Phillip Larkin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/735739/</link>
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			<title>Deus Ex Machina</title>
			<description>&quot;God out of the machine,&quot; as used commonly in Greek Tragedies. Basically, my response to all the judgment day predictions that have flooded the world, including tomorrow's. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/732905/</link>
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			<title>Hospice</title>
			<description>Morbid much? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/730746/</link>
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			<title>The Last Poem About Love I'll Ever Write</title>
			<description>Just an idea I've had for a couple of weeks now, I'm happy I finally have a version worth publishing. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/729834/</link>
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			<title>A Bachelors in English </title>
			<description>An Ode to Our Educations</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/719350/</link>
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			<title>Suite: Your Awakening </title>
			<description>Eleven short poems composed on 4/12/11. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/709783/</link>
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			<title>Purgatory Is A Store In The Mall</title>
			<description>My recurring dream turned into a poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/704951/</link>
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			<title>Gift Horses</title>
			<description>In regards to the Steroid Scandal in Major League Baseball</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/687669/</link>
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			<title>C**T</title>
			<description>Having a little fun again...please don't be offended at my language.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/684605/</link>
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			<title>Strange Pits of Fashion Have I Known</title>
			<description>An apology...To all those that got away. (structure is important here)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/678160/</link>
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			<title>I Wanna Be A Porn Star!</title>
			<description>Just for fun.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/672782/</link>
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			<title>To New York</title>
			<description>Dedicated to the city I was born in, and why I left it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/669306/</link>
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			<title>The Dying Muse</title>
			<description>A free write I did yesterday</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/667483/</link>
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			<title>Playing Commander Keen</title>
			<description>Commander Keen was a computer game I had when I was a kid.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/664869/</link>
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			<title>White</title>
			<description>Ode to Writer's Block</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/663895/</link>
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			<title>The Other Side of This</title>
			<description>Really short poem, but a lot of emotion. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/663575/</link>
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			<title>The Death of the Cowboy</title>
			<description>And as I stop to come down,I start to wonder why,Cowboys ride off in the sunset,And never the sunrise;For when my body's cold and sound,And the Cowboy's left this town,And dirt will cover like a net,Will his yielding pose no threat?-So to everyone I've met,When its time for me to die,Don't you waste..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/663526/</link>
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			<title>How Quickly They All Leave</title>
			<description>The salty breath of the ocean on this summer's eveThe hand she used to sculpt this perfect dream;Basically the dreadfulness of everything.Nothing seems as funny to me as how quickly they all leave.The subtle kiss our final night received Before the sunlight came and burnt the seedsI buried in the pu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/662554/</link>
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			<title>Its Okay</title>
			<description>I've basically taken the opinions of authors you may hear on a college campus and made it into an inspiring sonnet.  Enjoy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Moflo/660046/</link>
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