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			<title>Which did they go?</title>
			<description>everything is okay&amp;nbsp;when it goes her&amp;nbsp;everthing is okay&amp;nbsp;when it goes his waybut my way and your way&amp;nbsp;goes&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;far away...see distance is not outer space ..distance is but obstaclesin our way..and things don't always go our waybut its okay.yes its okayLove its okay......</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1467855/</link>
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			<title>She Asked Me Whats on My Mind</title>
			<description>Everything and Nothing at the same time</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1414432/</link>
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			<description>broken heart special special mental patientpatience....im stablejust unableto connect with these objections..judgment day everydayin Americawe are free to slaveryracing to not be the last race to finishbecause if you are you become the slavesthe under dogsgrobble at their f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1270657/</link>
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			<title>Over Thinking</title>
			<description>Another ramble come and think with me so we can say I am ...
What if I said over thinking is a poison and also its cure like most things but you must witness the effects of it .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1238526/</link>
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			<title>Ruined?</title>
			<description>Are we ruined in our thinking should we delete them for other ruined ones are wash them and hide the stain ...Edet Sira </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1189371/</link>
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			<title>Idk Just words(Exist)</title>
			<description>cant get no temptationno reason to resist persist the question..... why I exist then I stop criticizing my love,like its not thereMy Godso aboveallLove of all watch them admit and dismiss you existencecreating reasonseveryone has excusesbut how do everyone else look at these abuses &amp;nbsp;punishment ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1161514/</link>
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			<title>Come Into the Truth(Reflection)</title>
			<description>things are lost in the danger zone,that we call,&amp;nbsp;ring&amp;nbsp;ring,ring&amp;nbsp;is anybody home?answer me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No everyones is gone.go find a corner to piss inas they have shitted and left itlike a outhouse infested.take this and waste itwe take this world and digest itEarth was beautiful but ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1155563/</link>
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			<title>I Can't Really Write</title>
			<description>this is a disguise I cant really write in English delightim not Frenchnor SpanishI was banishedmy language I attempt at the moment is humanthough this looks like English,its notim stirring a pot of gibberishand even people that speak this language think im sickI tried to write a essay and it wanted ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1153106/</link>
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			<title>Experience </title>
			<description>you&amp;nbsp;have the worst of me;&amp;nbsp;in the box you try to fit me,but im free,but im free,what you don't&amp;nbsp;get? im free im here to make you forget that you thought you knew meand remember that&amp;nbsp;you must&amp;nbsp;truly meet me on the road;cross my path,follow the rose petals,my heartbeat features,t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1153018/</link>
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			<title>You See me now you Don't</title>
			<description>Have you ever looked in my eyes Do you see anything special I'm the angelic creature learning from human Beings It seems I dream and they like to deny theirs It seems I have a heartbeat But they don't listen to nothing But the fast pacing feet they use In their nike shoes In their Church clothes In ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1126237/</link>
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			<title>I have a Washing Machine</title>
			<description>I tasted the blood stain Pain Have you? Ask a old man with fur on his face a long tail At his chin and a stash for his must I said I believe so and he asked me How do you know? I asked him how do you know? The man said the key to knowing  Is knowing you know nothing....... I said oh So you telling m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1065660/</link>
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			<title>Love's Affair</title>
			<description>I fell in love again, tender love let me in It took me and danced within And poetry was its reflection The mirror shatter and behind it I found words Stirred up mixed Hit up Beat up Sad tormented Bent The feelings came back... And went came back And took me in  Edet Rambling Poet tis love is all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/1049921/</link>
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			<title>God's Love</title>
			<description>roses pedal around us on bikes sorrounding us cupid has a clear shot at us . cupid shoots. ah love .... we both speak i love you then bathe in the silence of that occurence the endurance of the roses increased but then they stop and we breachedGod blocked the arrow and said i shall take it from here..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/979245/</link>
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			<title>Lost Finding Love</title>
			<description>when your lost in love its truly beautiful, if its not beautiful ask yourself what is truly love.... Edet Sira tis love is all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/979011/</link>
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			<title>Wake Taste Love</title>
			<description>i keep,sleep.ing on be..ing right,im losing my blind sight, i guess im becoming a blind eye ,two, who asked you anyway?you agree ?are you yes..ing me,i see,well actually i dont, im trying,thats the problem?let it be let it be He whispers in me the ability to be....patiences,who? you asked who right,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/962198/</link>
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			<title>Who am I?</title>
			<description>i write&amp;nbsp; but wonder why i do so.&amp;nbsp;i love it can that seriously be a reason?&amp;nbsp;i change daily and rearrange each seasonso it snows when i cry and summer comesfast enough to hide the tears i cried&amp;nbsp;what am i ?&amp;nbsp; who?&amp;nbsp; lost images scrimmage for false spots in my head and lose&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/849253/</link>
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			<title>Flirting=Being Friendly</title>
			<description>She likes the way i tangobut she is just servicing my table,with this drink that is absent of alcoholand full of oh&amp;nbsp;Hiiiiiiii Yallllllllllllllllcan ihave fun?&amp;nbsp;do i have to ask your permission,where are you getting that ,flirting,okay you say but slave say say im not one so i wo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/809560/</link>
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			<title>Simply I LoveIs all</title>
			<description>when you love you see...... simply Edet Sira</description>
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			<title>The Transformation Dreams to Reality </title>
			<description>possibly it could be true but what are you going to do rule or be ruled live or be lived use you  for you  before they do! &quot;Aristede/Edet Sira love like no other</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/793817/</link>
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			<title>I Could Give It Life, but Am i Right too...</title>
			<description>yall want the images to come to life use your life,&amp;nbsp;you want pain to fight, you take it out in every word and corner it with beauty,&amp;nbsp;as ugly tries to seduce me ,&amp;nbsp;i realize its just a show , you just dont know.&amp;nbsp;because you just go when its green right, but what if it nev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/759095/</link>
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			<title>I can't really give it to you but you can give it to yourself..</title>
			<description>i dont know where it is ..you cant quite get it it sorth of attachs to you like glue or like the girlfriend that dont ever let go of you thats to clingybut you want it i doubt it , the tremendous emotion the many assumptions as people critcize and others say its impressing do you und..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/747638/</link>
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			<title>Meditation</title>
			<description>meditation ,relax chill you will be over the..hillyou will float levitate just ....wait ; meditateits coming to the point when you try to breathe just to breathe instead of yelling look everyone im breathingeasing out the crazyness the things that got me tripping as im flipping out of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/743349/</link>
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			<title>Listen</title>
			<description>Listenby Aristede Craig Jr. on Saturday, August 29, 2009 at 9:11pmand the world can&amp;rsquo;t take my whispers in their ear, so they let the words pounce in the mouths of others near, and a i told ya so's leaves my mind, trying to contain my mouth from following behind, see the instance where i th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/743318/</link>
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			<title>The Moment</title>
			<description>THe momentby Aristede Craig Jr. on Friday, March 25, 2011 at 9:52pmwhen i blow a kiss and another and another i hope it sweepyou off your feet gentlybecause i know when i do it physically you be like im afraid of heights,and when i lay my head on your breast your heart beat is re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/740239/</link>
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			<title>Rewritten? Aint It?</title>
			<description>so its written already;&amp;nbsp;but im rewriting it like history dates being changed rearranged, for me,&amp;nbsp;or for the rest of the world to witness until they get it ,&amp;nbsp;history and events never leaving in a endless reoccurence,&amp;nbsp;strange is it? i write like im from thy rennaisance , ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/738229/</link>
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			<title>unfinished destination </title>
			<description>Trying to load it up fold it up folders full thats enough eyes they can never see enough but when i look with my heart mind and all it seems to satisfy the craving the bones that hold me up are soon to be broken these word i speak soon to be choken but of the unspoken i guess another can speak the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/737105/</link>
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			<title>The Existing War..The Balance</title>
			<description>The Existing War..The Balance..they want more,as i think up storms create alarms&amp;nbsp;that ring in your heartto warn, of danger...to warn that you may be on the wrong side of the scale&amp;nbsp;join love...you werent met too lose it because someone bumped youor you step on they shoe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/736276/</link>
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			<title>The Poet is Back</title>
			<description>a oldie but still gravy in the msh potatoes of my poetry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/735398/</link>
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			<title>Contest?</title>
			<description>you cant put me in a contest i would never win,even if some one said i wouldnt because i cant win,i can write pages that slash at the edge your mind making you want to jump, commit succide i can make you cry , not because your sad but because you witnessed this infront your eyesthe beaut..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/731548/</link>
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			<title>What's Right? What's Wrong?</title>
			<description>I have a couple of mis demeanorsproblems things that seem wrong&amp;nbsp;not right i have a coulple of multiple ofthings that seem right should be rightbut is it righti got pictures hanging on the wall of the hallways looking at me to go their way but am i selfishly going my waydoing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/731526/</link>
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			<title>Give Your LEtter to Your Birthday</title>
			<description>So what if i take a pen and create,make, cook up bake ,that beautiful cake you wanted lit candles be blown outwhat if i help you breathe when im there,and take your breath away,when im away,slay me because if i stay to long i become your sucide note,you would kill for me , you would ki..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/730184/</link>
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			<title>Night time  Sky Rise</title>
			<description>Nighttime the Night sky Rise...by Aristede Craig Jr. on Saturday, December 26, 2009 at 10:24amhave you ever known the night sky to be the star, it&amp;rsquo;s always on spotlight moonlight star light sun light that far light it bathes in all light it has lovers amazed as they gaze it shows mystery and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/730165/</link>
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			<title>Depression I Desire You</title>
			<description>old poem that i love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/728176/</link>
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			<title>I will Await You In the Clouds</title>
			<description>i will await you in the cloudsby Aristede Craig Jr. on Tuesday, December 8, 2009 at 7:03pmI will await you at the. ;where you hear no owww's because pain is absent, i will wait for my angel to return to my presence, i will wait for you in the.... as if the rain can stop or pause me with its grow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/728161/</link>
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			<title>Past Pains </title>
			<description>Past Pain (I bury my love for you but it will never be gone)by Aristede Craig Jr. on Monday, November 23, 2009 at 9:14pmdont fall for me this time wait,wait until my fun is had,i doubt its faith,im just throwing down the pad,you need cushing so i dont let you down rough,its im ill to you dont ge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/727786/</link>
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			<title>Silent tears</title>
			<description>old but here is some of my work</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/727723/</link>
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			<title>Intro to Rambling Poetry into to Me</title>
			<description>If yall didnt know now yall should,the stand of a poet a rambling poettrying not to stand tallbecause he is afraid of the falbut i yall didnt know yall should i go from here and appearinfront of youtrying to figure out my next move never taking a glimpseas if your a ghost silently wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Edet-Sira/727701/</link>
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