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			<title>Challenged Recovery</title>
			<description>Recovery</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2838112/</link>
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			<title>Crossroads</title>
			<description>Feeling as though, I am being pushed to a windowWithout a view of light, temporarily losing sightI cannot breathe or explain what I meanMy body is weak, I can barely speakMy heart is heavy, my chest is tightAnxious, oversight, it will be alrightNot wanting to run, neither nor to fightIt was merely a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2838009/</link>
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			<title>Trevor</title>
			<description>As I </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2803805/</link>
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			<title>Zero Hour</title>
			<description>written March 19th, 2003
As reports of war broke.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2784751/</link>
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			<title>Tarnished</title>
			<description>This comes from complete disgust of our government &quot;leaders&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2784746/</link>
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			<title>The Day That Was</title>
			<description>Was thinking about September 11th, 20th anniversary and this came about.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2770457/</link>
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			<title>Pause</title>
			<description>Another ChanceLife threats make you thinkStop and take pausePull you back from the brinkTake up a new causeAs I drove home after thisI gave thanks in silent prayerA smile came over me, pure bliss</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2480928/</link>
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			<title>Another Year</title>
			<description>It once again happenedSeasons changedTime turned on meI am still here, it is notBut time is running out&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2170394/</link>
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			<title>End of All Days</title>
			<description>A Shelter in Place poem </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2169928/</link>
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			<title>Missing You</title>
			<description>My cousin Lee passed away unexpectedly.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2163013/</link>
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			<title>So far</title>
			<description>Cultivated, Captivated, The looks on their faceThe audacity of it all, what a disgraceSheer panic and lies, the look in their eyesA country demiseFighting it out in a court of foolsBoth sides, boasting of family jewels</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2161817/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts on a Saturday</title>
			<description>It is the immediate need to write what was on my mind</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2151179/</link>
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			<title>Time's Up</title>
			<description>The vitriol, the hate, and harshness this country has endured must stop.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2150848/</link>
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			<title>Sounds We Make in the Morning</title>
			<description>Weall make sounds in the morningThatescapes us without any luckYou&amp;rsquo;llsneeze without any effortAnd fart to make you quack like a duckFromthe moment you wake in the morningTillthat moment you fall fast asleepTheodors and sounds that emit from your bodyAr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2150467/</link>
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			<title>10 Long Gone</title>
			<description>A poem of one being stuck, afraid to move forward</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/2147934/</link>
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			<title>Our Time</title>
			<description>My therapist is a good guy and I value what I took away from our sessions. Enjoy retirement Hugh. Thank you, my friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1940577/</link>
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			<title>Heroes At Ground Zero</title>
			<description>Those who had to pick up the pieces...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1828298/</link>
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			<title>An Infamous Year</title>
			<description>A poem about loss and healing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1673856/</link>
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			<title>RUSH R40: Epic band, epic show at Moda </title>
			<description>After attending this bands performance at Moda Center in Portland OR, I give my fair review of one of the most underestimated bands of all time. Yes, I am a fan.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1596152/</link>
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			<title>Reminiscent Days</title>
			<description>An anniversary poem to my Mom and dad who have been married, like, forever!!
Not always the best of times but stood the TEST of time!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1586079/</link>
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			<title>Present Presence</title>
			<description>My brother Tim's legacy continues to illuminate us all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1563735/</link>
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			<title>Judas Priest Concert Review</title>
			<description>November23 2014 11:25am JudasPriest redeems itself at Tacoma Dome &amp;ldquo;Redeemer of Souls&amp;rdquo; Tour Chugs On|Concert Review byDaniel ScanlonWhen itcomes to British heavy metal bands, only one band comes to mind, that of JudasPriest. Oh sure there are metal bands ou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1446566/</link>
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			<title>Fleetwood Mac Tacoma Washington Concert Review</title>
			<description>I attended the concert by default, as I work security for TD. I get to see many shows for free...AND I get paid!! THIS was one of the best!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1445523/</link>
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			<title>Challenge of Life</title>
			<description>The abruptness of life. It can turn on a dime!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1440412/</link>
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			<title>Swept Away</title>
			<description>Is it possible to be so overlooked as those &quot;less fortunate?&quot; No, definately not. God provides that promise!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1365012/</link>
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			<title>Mourning Past</title>
			<description>This morning, I awoke from a dream of a simpler time of myself and my brother. Sadly the strife of yesteryear was the bitter pill to swallow, and as such, I woke up sobbing...hollow. Love you Terry!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1332554/</link>
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			<title>The Call</title>
			<description>Dedicated to June, as she was dedicated to make me feel completely at home when I visited!! You were so much, my second mom and I'll never forget you. Miss you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1327404/</link>
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			<title>Dream Coming True</title>
			<description>Immediate beginning of a project</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1322671/</link>
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			<title>Crossed Paths</title>
			<description>Dedicated to a friend who chose to forgive. Second chances are a blessing!!
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1304481/</link>
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			<title>Fall Away</title>
			<description>Raw emotion and a lot of mixed feelings! Backstory: My brother Tim, was diagnosed with ALS (Lou Gehrig's disease) in August 2013 and his health deteriorates daily. Still in shock.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1290398/</link>
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			<title>Yesterdaze</title>
			<description>A poem written to my brother who is in a fight with ALS and will take him someday soon. This poem is written with references to our unique childhood on an island. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1290381/</link>
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			<title>Adolescents and the Loss of Control and Mind</title>
			<description>Chapter 4</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1223198/</link>
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			<title>My Life As I See Unfit</title>
			<description>An autobiography of sorts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1223196/</link>
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			<title>Unfathomable</title>
			<description>Collection of thought on my brothers plight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/1217956/</link>
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			<title>&quot;As Though They Still Stand&quot;</title>
			<description>A look back to 9/11 and it's victims</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/706527/</link>
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			<title>Lives Gone By</title>
			<description>Thoughts of my past and yours</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/706310/</link>
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			<title>Fallen (But Not Forgotten)</title>
			<description>Dedicated to our fallen astronauts</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/705938/</link>
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			<title>Contemplation of Self</title>
			<description>I am sitting here...my eyes wide open, yet I cant see....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/danielscanlon/705005/</link>
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