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			<title>Guilt and Suffering </title>
			<description>I am so confusedI am so lostAll I feel is guiltAt all the pain that I've causedI want to rid myself of this guilt I bearAnd learn how to cope with these feelings of despairI lie to all those around me about these emotions that I haveI seek to terminate this crapAnd rid it from my lif..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1884821/</link>
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			<title>At Death's Door </title>
			<description>The crippling feeling at darkness' doorThe veil over your face ending life forever moreThe blank look in your eyes staring back at meThe pale and cold skin, existing in my mind eternallyThe days we spent together Are what will keep me on this earth like a fetterThe memories we made and t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1883646/</link>
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			<title>The Land Without Me</title>
			<description>Would many people really care if I just &quot;disappeared&quot;?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1881917/</link>
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			<title>The Terrible Me</title>
			<description>For those who want to stay away from profane speech, don't read</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1878462/</link>
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			<title>The Beauty of the Ocean</title>
			<description>The rolling and crashing of the wavesThe mark of ages past from untold generations Through war and peaceTrial and diseaseThe ocean remained constant, an unchanging forceConstant in the changeCrashing against the shoreTo man, the ocean has always been strange It represents both beauty..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1875938/</link>
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			<title>My Pillar of Reality</title>
			<description>We all seek the pillar of reality differently. It's up to you to determine how to best achieve it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1875051/</link>
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			<title>The Beauty of Nature </title>
			<description>The truth we often ignore</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1872749/</link>
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			<title>Pain and Strife</title>
			<description>In the midst of internal strifeWe focus on the only thing of     realityThe pain that only we can     guaranteeThe biting and slashing of teeth Signaling just another defeatBut still, we cling to what is realAs relief from the internal pain     that we try to concealWe bite and s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1871419/</link>
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			<title>Depression in the Holidays</title>
			<description>People are wrong. They say there is no need or cause for depression in the holidays, but in fact, the holidays bring more depression. I have written a personal account of what I feel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1867967/</link>
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			<title>My Inner Cry</title>
			<description>The voices heard like a     resounding gong&quot;I do not care&quot; has become my     life's songWith repetition might come     mental submissionUsually though it's an escapeA feeling that I can always relateThe demon's cry echoes from     nearbyThe clawing, scraping, and     terrible s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1867955/</link>
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			<title>While I Rest</title>
			<description>Just a poem I wrote about the horrors that come during rest, and the relief that work can bring</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1864373/</link>
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			<title>In My Pain</title>
			<description>I want to feel pain and I want to     hurtAnything to take my mind off of my     burdenHurt by many and treasured by few,     I just don't have a hella clueI want to be helpedI want to be savedBut I can't trust anyone when I'm     in my current fazeI cut myself in attempts to f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1862404/</link>
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			<title>Slowly Dying </title>
			<description>Just me being stupid and petty</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1862398/</link>
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			<title>Am I Even Wanted</title>
			<description>A poem about society and the narcissism at its core </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1860681/</link>
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			<title>The Inner Me</title>
			<description>The inner me should be feared
It's the part of me that causes pain
I'm an emotional wreck and need somebody
Won't anyone try to help me?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1859486/</link>
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			<title>The Girl I Love</title>
			<description>Fun short story that I decided to write.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1859048/</link>
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			<title>Star in the Sky</title>
			<description>A set of lyrics I wrote in response to hearing news from a close friend of mine </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1859025/</link>
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			<title>Living in this World</title>
			<description>A poem about how society is degrading and beats into us what is right and true, with it being anything but about you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/calvinhtml/1859021/</link>
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