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			<title>Clutter</title>
			<description>To my dear hoarding friend</description>
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			<title>Nip-O-Box</title>
			<description>Here I am on a beautiful beach with the sun, just out of reach.Many people surround, so many of their kids around.A crashing 10 foot wave, arms go out to save,and out pops the n****e.</description>
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			<title>Alliterative Love</title>
			<description>An astronomic alcoholic abandoned an adderall-addicted architect and assured all of her acute aberrationBut boy Boston brought &amp;nbsp;by a beautiful baroness who bedazzled &amp;nbsp;and bewildered and&amp;nbsp;Choked his core, coals crackling in his chest, caught her consciousness causing complimentary care...</description>
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			<title>Acceleration off the Wall</title>
			<description>This was inspired by my physics professor who taught me about why rides like &quot;turkish twist&quot; or &quot;zero gravity&quot; work. Thank you Dr. Pearce. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheHerbologist/1897043/</link>
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			<title>Car ^ S*x</title>
			<description>Greens grind, glass fillsTensions swarm to greetFire lights, lungs swellEmotions simmerSmoke rises, gazes meetSmiles slide into placeHands grasp, lips grazeFresh stubble tickles smooth skinAsh flies, doors lockMusic sneaks to the backgroundClothes fall, windows fogBreaths become heavyMoans soar, swi..</description>
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			<title>Anxious Child</title>
			<description>Blank stare with perfect controlHands glide back and forthThe mind races, searching for solutions,Scanning for any clues that might help the brain to rememberRemembering, memoryThe skill to remember or the skill to recallThe stress of trying to remember it allpressure makes us do better...or does it..</description>
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			<title>Muckrake</title>
			<description>The public can be so anemic at times and overruling othersWhen they finally stand up to the deception in front of themBeing astonished by actionsTaken &amp;nbsp;advantage of by liesThey actualize the situationSome are encapsulated by currency and greatly value their self sufficiencyOne of them demanding..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheHerbologist/1887659/</link>
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			<title>Nobody</title>
			<description>Underneath the mask reveals darkness, no tranquility hereChained up demons thriveThey don't see it, nobody doesOccasionally a glimpse of truth is caught&amp;nbsp;Bright lights awaken the beast and the city floodsIn agony and fear, the truth is toldYet nobody seems to understand itNow being screamed at m..</description>
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