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		<description>The original writings of author Ms.Quoted</description>
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			<title>Outlaw</title>
			<description>A short poem written through the eyes of an abstract. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1977983/</link>
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			<title>The blink of an Empath</title>
			<description>My daily struggle in a world that doesnt slow down for any reason. I am struggling with this supposed &quot;gift&quot; and if feels like Im losing the fight. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1975589/</link>
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			<title>Edgling</title>
			<description>Just an old poem of mine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1973738/</link>
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			<title>Perfect chaos</title>
			<description>More of a auto biographical summary. Stark recap of how my life has shaped the essence of me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1973733/</link>
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			<title>Crash</title>
			<description>Okay, distasteful back story needed. This was written in a semi conscious state. The morning after a 2 day shroom trip that ended in a panic attack. Im going to post it 100% the way it was written. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1973489/</link>
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			<title>Lost </title>
			<description>A poem that I wrote in 2006, during my 1st year clean and sober. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1969520/</link>
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			<title>Minds eye</title>
			<description>Random thoughts based on observations. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1968788/</link>
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			<title>On this day</title>
			<description>This is the story of the birth of my daughter, written for my daughter on her 15th birthday.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1961697/</link>
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			<title>A Life of Bondage </title>
			<description>The loneliness of a life smothered by addiction....That comes from a heritage of addiction. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1960575/</link>
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			<title>The Depth of Empty</title>
			<description>More of a journal entry I guess... I really don't know how to classify it. I was just trying to make sense of what I was feeling.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartmann19/1956697/</link>
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