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			<title>Privilege </title>
			<description>Deep inhibitionWhen I&amp;rsquo;m trying to break through Deeper conversationTrying to get to youSteady unfazed, unentertained, dissatisfiedSays she likes men with brainsIn her presence I&amp;rsquo;m just graffitiedShe says she likes men with brains But what defines knowledge?Money, stat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RedRoomXO/2023345/</link>
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			<title>Other side</title>
			<description>A drift, walking a fine line with my sanity. The cold concrete, I&amp;rsquo;ve felt you before. Looking to escape, yet shackled by these chains. Fear is a friend I know. Wishing It was as easy as shedding this flesh. As I bump in the night where I truly feel alive, here I am free. No longer ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RedRoomXO/2011357/</link>
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			<title>Lost in you</title>
			<description>Still breath, sunken cheeksEyes in confession, speaking thoughts of disappointment. Disappointment in self, stuck in life&amp;rsquo;s metronome of mundane purposeless. Do we really choose are fate? But as our eyes gaze at pure flesh &amp; lust. The burning sensation lingers as we sip slow. Eyes si..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RedRoomXO/2010185/</link>
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			<title>Split life living</title>
			<description>On a paradigm constantly shiftingBetween a suit and a tieOr conveying pure artistic imaginationCreating on the flyAs my minds over compensating I try to find a balanceTo chase financial security Or drink from the forbidden chalice To truly express myselfIn thoughts of creation..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RedRoomXO/2009206/</link>
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			<title>What I&amp;rsquo;m fighting</title>
			<description>More of a hook then a poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RedRoomXO/2007158/</link>
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			<title>Misery</title>
			<description>What do you see?</description>
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