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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>My speakers are knocking with no soundBut it&amp;rsquo;s the loudest noise I&amp;rsquo;ve ever heardSo loud it turns me deaf Unable to hear the world I&amp;rsquo;m stuck with this silenceI used to like it now it&amp;rsquo;s painful It kept me safe From the disease of this world The failing minds..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanik/2094350/</link>
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			<title>Under the Sun</title>
			<description>Under the sun where heat from your face evades my space leaving me no choice but to feel the pain you faced today Not wanting to get involved I want you to starve no food from me I say not true but what do my actions speak I see you I love you but how can that be when I don&amp;rsquo;t help you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanik/2094349/</link>
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			<title>Poetry</title>
			<description>What is expression?Feeling, engaging, emotions, actionFree flowing movement telling the story of my pain, Showing my path to destruction with the things wrecking my brainLoving the power of breathe feeding my spirit all that it can take With my sight that's not muchMixed emotions of my l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanik/2094348/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>These crossroads leave my heart frozeWanting to look left right up down but stuck in this poseLooking in the wrong direction sniffing with the wrong noseAlways asking how did I get here, never looking at the decisions I chose Not looking in and out is where I went wrong Now that my eyes ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanik/2084471/</link>
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			<title>No Answer</title>
			<description>How did we get here?Immense pressure creating diamondsBut the value is not worth the coal that&amp;rsquo;s being usedConstant rubble falling on headsBuried up to the nose just enough to see all around But not enough to speakThe diamonds recovered are fought over by the chosen fewPut ov..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanik/2084174/</link>
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			<title>Hidden</title>
			<description>Seeing my soul plastered on these walls. My intentions, my desires Dripping from the window sill. My love , my compassion Splattered across the floor. The art of me does not meet the requirements For the love of you so you paint over it. Smearing the good with the bad Then covering it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vanik/2083906/</link>
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