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		<description>The original writings of author Carron</description>
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			<title>The real untitled poem</title>
			<description>in the midst of procrastination</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/812643/</link>
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			<title>Allow me the numbness I desire</title>
			<description>The thought of your lipsOverpower the sadnessDaydreaming of us is how I'll continueAllow me that grace?You owe me that at least.&amp;nbsp;Yes, I will always love youOne day I hope you realise thisUndenying love, that is true.&amp;nbsp;How do you sleep at night?Ave maria, perhaps?Vagu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/794758/</link>
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			<title>Fuzzy logic</title>
			<description>just thoughts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/770338/</link>
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			<title>To Anthea</title>
			<description>Memories of your anguish still haunt meYour body, a painful picture from that distant past&amp;nbsp;Hours on end, I would think of youEvery thought less comforting then the previousAlways wonderingReflecting on every conversation we hadTrying to understand why&amp;nbsp;Goodbye? There was n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/577958/</link>
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			<title>My prayer</title>
			<description>Dear Lord,As i come before You,naked, with all my failingi beg of You to take this pain away.with my tears, blood and body,i come before you, my Creatormy Light.&amp;nbsp;my words cannot express how i feel,nor comfort me,nor hold me...&amp;nbsp;but You can,You can take away my hu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/549854/</link>
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			<title>memory</title>
			<description>a forgotten part of me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/475077/</link>
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			<title>Our Story</title>
			<description>mostly fictionalised but the past is based on real events</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/434303/</link>
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			<title>Right?</title>
			<description>just thought</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/418789/</link>
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			<title>Beer</title>
			<description>Beautifully brewedExuberant Ember the colorRich; so smooth </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/415175/</link>
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			<title>i dont know</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;i know You secretly love me&amp;gt;You tell me secretlyi know he's just a cover&amp;gt;Your touch tells me soi know that when im around You, Your heart races&amp;gt;i feel it when we embracei know You dream of me&amp;gt;Your morning smiles tells me soi know ma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/412252/</link>
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			<title>look into my eyes</title>
			<description>Closing my eyes i see tormented souls Closing my eyes brings lifetimes of missery Closing my eyes makes molehills into mountains Closing my eyes stops me from seeing yours Closing my eyes closes the portal of my soul So everytime you close your eyes, think of what i go through and re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/411510/</link>
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			<title>Love be a sickle</title>
			<description>Sharp edge piercing my heart curved emotions all shredding the organs tissue Blood gushing from the artery, flowing from the vein lack of blood body shutting down cardiac arrest - no handcuffs needed four chambers pump no more love murdered the beat</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/411506/</link>
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			<title>Deamon for love</title>
			<description>Love, my only addiction.. Craving like a any any drug.. my sole driving force.. the more I got, the more I wanted.. Alone, I crept in the hearts of many.. Slowly absorbing their love.. like an I.V. I hooked my 'love-tube' into the heart.. Suck them dry, I would.. Soon a supply wo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/411502/</link>
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			<title>Between disgust</title>
			<description>On my left; He breathes deeply mucus filled membranes, how He disgusts me.. His fat belly rubs up against me I can feel His sweaty skin touch my side. On my right; His stale breathe covers my body I snort in retort. His greasy, hairy body beside me septic wounds plague Him. Oh ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/411497/</link>
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			<title>Love me..</title>
			<description>Love me please</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/411494/</link>
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			<title>Control</title>
			<description>Control seems so simple yet when you stand there looking at me with blind anger Control seems like something you've never heard of.. You pride is based on your so-called &amp;quot;Control&amp;quot; yet as your hand comes in contact with my face [Yes I remember, it plays constantly in bullet ti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/411490/</link>
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			<title>Smile while death dawns</title>
			<description>Twisted death Sweet, with a hint of torment Unending passion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/411487/</link>
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			<title>I'm sorry</title>
			<description>Incomplete without you&amp;nbsp;Willing to wait Ignorant to realityLoving youLoathing him&amp;nbsp;As time goes on, nothing changesLiving for you is my only optionWeaping to pass timeAlone in my hollowYesterday i want once moreStealing what was stolen&amp;nbsp;Lingering in your memor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/386148/</link>
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			<title>slow</title>
			<description>Silent the halls Light no longer occupies that openingEnter at own riskEdged lies&amp;nbsp;temporary deathPlease.. leave in peace</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/385951/</link>
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			<title>inside me</title>
			<description>something that burnt in me while sitting</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/385941/</link>
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			<title>Help</title>
			<description>Dancing in lifes fireTaking chancesMaking mistakes as&amp;nbsp;I go alongNot learning from them in the processKnowingly making the same mistakes againUnable to break the cycleGetting hurt at every cornerNot knowing what to do&amp;quot;The right thing&amp;quot;What is that?-Satisfying the nee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/291727/</link>
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			<title>seeking</title>
			<description>Stammering through an openingdarkcold&amp;gt; A place of reckoning mow is beckoning&amp;nbsp;moving aimlessly aheadsilentlost&amp;gt;one step at a time approaching&amp;nbsp;the seat of conciousness non-existantemptyblank&amp;gt;no thoughts reside in the cavity&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;no destination&amp;gt;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Lady-Ginger/278378/</link>
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