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			<title>Wake Up </title>
			<description>If you've never experienced sleep paralysis, I hope you never do. This is how it makes me feel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1905553/</link>
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			<title>Do Not Go Running To The Call Of The Bells</title>
			<description>Do not go running to the call of thebells.Although, I know you will not, You have told me yourself&amp;nbsp;That your life does not yet depend ofthe choices you have made.Rightor wrong? You ask yourselfTime and time again, without fault,&amp;nbsp;And then you turn to me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898718/</link>
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			<title>Brother (inspired by 'Brother' by Matt Corby)</title>
			<description>Inspired by 'Brother' by Australian singer/songwriter Matt Corby.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898714/</link>
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			<title>If The Heavens Ever Did Speak</title>
			<description>The body is a wonderlandContaining secrets the world will neverhear,Never acknowledge, never feel,Forever extending, never completing thecircuit.&amp;nbsp;The circuit, winding its unique pathAround lumps and bumps, turns andtumbles,Tipping the scale, adding highs and lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898710/</link>
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			<title>With Or Without You</title>
			<description>I felt a sense of betrayal by an old lover. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898708/</link>
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			<title>The Ambush</title>
			<description>Just an overwhelming amount of emotions - positive and negative - which I couldn't explain in conversation.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898706/</link>
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			<title>Sleep</title>
			<description>A friend of mine couldn't sleep one night and asked me to write a poem for them.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898705/</link>
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			<title>Shadows</title>
			<description>About lingering anxiety at the back of my mind, constantly. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898703/</link>
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			<title>I Could Barely Breathe</title>
			<description>I was just going through a hard time and wrote, as usual. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lauramurphv/1898701/</link>
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			<title>Remembrance</title>
			<description>I wrote this during the 100 year memorial of the 1916 Rising in Ireland. </description>
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