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			<title>Cigarette Smoke</title>
			<description>Just something I thought of as you were leaving me. &lt;3 September 2013</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1242945/</link>
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			<title>Poetry Flow</title>
			<description>I really like this piece. The rhythm is fast paced. Think of it almost as spoken word. Comments please! :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1140553/</link>
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			<title>Weird Relative</title>
			<description>another story for class. Response appreciated</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1140551/</link>
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			<title>A Man Walks Out</title>
			<description>an assignment for class. Feedback please!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1140549/</link>
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			<title>Train Whistles</title>
			<description>I had to write this for my midterm in a class. I think I'll revise and add to it at some point, so feedback would be appreciated (: </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1140548/</link>
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			<title>Edward</title>
			<description>In my quiet place Lie thoughts of you and IFrom the very beginning to beginning just today.Don&amp;rsquo;t you remember the moment when you stepped onto the ground for the first timeand recognized me by my soul?My heart swelled,And for the first timeI was alive. W..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1091539/</link>
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			<title>Anxiety</title>
			<description>I write to get it out. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1049450/</link>
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			<title>Mad Love</title>
			<description>This endless stretch of concrete provides no warmth today. A thick haze engulfs this freshwater ocean in mysterious grey tones. Deep from within the abyss emerge the vessels that belong to the sailors who shy not away from any adventure.&amp;nbsp;The numbness that is felt in my bones is a gift from the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/1020790/</link>
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			<title>Red Ink</title>
			<description>Just now. 5/30/12</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/981801/</link>
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			<title>Dead Things and Code Switching</title>
			<description>I need feedback on this. Sorry for the vulgarity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/924055/</link>
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			<title>The Silent Duet</title>
			<description>Inspiration struck me :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/913627/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Phantom Pain&quot; (Double)</title>
			<description>This is a double of another prose poem. It's for a class assignment. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/910348/</link>
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			<title>Butterflies</title>
			<description>REVIEWS!!!! Please? (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/901185/</link>
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			<title>In Loving Memory</title>
			<description>For Emily Ann</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/895652/</link>
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			<title>&quot;I Remember&quot; Assignment</title>
			<description>Written for an assignment for my Creative Writing course. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/888856/</link>
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			<title>Just A Little Nothing</title>
			<description>I wrote this the other day, and deemed it unfinished. When I re-read it, I decided to leave it as-is. Commentary is always welcome. I need some criticism on this one. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/888846/</link>
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			<title>This Love</title>
			<description>He has my heart. He had it before I knew him. It was fate (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/818445/</link>
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			<title>Writing on my Arm</title>
			<description>I literally wrote this...on my arm... If you have ever been struck with an idea and without paper, you will understand this. (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/818441/</link>
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			<title>Inside the Arboretum</title>
			<description>I'm loving the inspiration campus gives me (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/785954/</link>
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			<title>Untitled (Poem Duet)</title>
			<description>Quite painful...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/783373/</link>
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			<title>Lock and Key</title>
			<description>This is an older one. I actually wrote the date down! May 3, 2008</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/783360/</link>
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			<title>Sanctuary</title>
			<description>Here in this quietsanctuary, nature is still, untouched. Leaves rustle, and chimesplay the melody Godplanned for me to hear.And the life around meprovides the lyricsto a message that ishealing. Daring to question,and begging for reassurance,I listen with wonder to the song ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/780648/</link>
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			<title>Fantasy</title>
			<description>Why live in reality? Sometimes an escape is healing...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/779498/</link>
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			<title>Stone</title>
			<description>Words heal. -8/12/11-</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/779492/</link>
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			<title>My Distant Valentine</title>
			<description>For Jack Fults. Love of my life. 2/23/08 &lt;3 </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/768404/</link>
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			<title>Cinderella</title>
			<description>Probably not the best poem I've ever written. But, it has a certain quality -- angst, or triumph. I still like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/768402/</link>
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			<title>Faces</title>
			<description>I walk the faces of life alone,not in spirit or actuality,simply feeling.And the faces around me who walk unitedfail to realize I have fallen.Resiliently, though, my mind remains unheard.Silently screaming,begging to be heard by anyone willing to take a momentand listen.But the fac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/768295/</link>
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			<title>Candles Under Stars</title>
			<description>I just wrote this -7/20/11-</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/767941/</link>
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			<title>To You:</title>
			<description>One of my favorites. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/767673/</link>
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			<title>And With The Seasons...</title>
			<description>What happens when the summer ends?Flowers wilt.Beaches empty, and the outside quiets.Leaves fall, taking with them the remnants of who we thought we were.It seems as though those beings could become part of us somehow.But outside it is cold, and loneliness has entered the center of my being.You aren..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AshleeKayann/767659/</link>
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