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			<title>Painted Love</title>
			<description>As the dance beginsIt may breeze byIn between swirling petticoats and shiny tapping shoes As though it were nothing but a simple summer breezeAdding color to waves of perfume andKissing rose tainted cheeks So softly And although her painted face turnsas its illusi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenblack/724527/</link>
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			<title>Black Love</title>
			<description>LoveLove, oh you inescapable contrivanceRevel around love So thatThe beautifully tainted dance can beginLove, oh loveEnthrall the solitary desolate soul Entangling them in your pretty pink petticoatsYou solidify, yet The lace is missing from your pretty pink p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenblack/724397/</link>
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			<title>Chicago Road Rage </title>
			<description>the assignment was a &quot;rage essay&quot; and i therefore decided to write about the people who drive in downtown chicago.  the piece ended up being really funny i thought. Enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenblack/722818/</link>
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			<title>She Wasn't </title>
			<description>She was one of those toddlers, who wore pastels on Easter. Purple bows and shiny white shoes. Golden curls cascade her shoulders and the smiles that frequented her mouth so oftenwere pure enough that if she frowned, you'd do anything just to see her smile again. She was one of those kids, who got ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenblack/722770/</link>
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			<title>Pawn People</title>
			<description>this is a poem that im trying to branch out with.  I never, ever write poetry that rhymes, so i decided id give it a shot with this one.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenblack/722708/</link>
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			<title>Three Times Lost </title>
			<description>for brendan. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenblack/722697/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Lucky Charms&quot;</title>
			<description>this is supposed to be a stylized poem, ie a story poem if you will. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldenblack/722677/</link>
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