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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>&quot;as Time works and moves like fire four weeks to break desire for all I've done on the strained growth is feel the power of the worth for strength is not all you need the weakness as well the empowered advantage of being entirely useless not to be needed for you require this to lead.&quot;three weeks til..</description>
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			<title>The darkness I can't see</title>
			<description> /I&amp;rsquo;m sorry that I&amp;rsquo;ve done this the blood is on my hands stare through my reflection to gaze at what I am. A monster in a cage a creature in the dark, a demon came to me and most surely left his mark. A mark of rage that&amp;rsquo;s burning in my heart a weakness that controls me and I don&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>the blade of judgment</title>
			<description>The blade of judgment comes reaping like a scythe there is no escape, from this deadly knife. The blade is coming closer and there is no sacrifice, I guess it will be me to sit on the high. Bracing myself for the impact I dread, getting ready to sit down and rest my weary head to sit in the light I&amp;..</description>
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			<title>The noise</title>
			<description>It comes like the whip of the wind it can free you from your win it deafens your soul and frightens you a sudden blasting hymn it comes out of nowhere splitting skulls and curling blood it turns your legs to mud as the ever dreaming its important that the arrow coming from tomorrow may break our hea..</description>
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			<title>The flames of stress</title>
			<description>The fire is burning the clock is winding down. I am drowning in the sweat on my head the weakness in my knees is burning me down the flame is getting higher I don't think I can last, I&amp;rsquo;m a sailor in a war standing by the mast this is a sprinting race and I&amp;rsquo;m just not that fast. all eyes ..</description>
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			<title>Violence</title>
			<description>The violence of the people are shattering the dreams of those who try to stop them. breaking down the beams the house of love and caring is falling and no one can stop the flow and nothing is helpful to disperse the blow, because they won&amp;rsquo;t stop fighting they will not even slow the world is cl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brucew/2163371/</link>
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			<title>The Adrenaline</title>
			<description>The power that engulfs me the strength that i feel the monster in the closet coming out to kill the strength that i have held back to keep you free from ill the demon in my heartbeat the thief stealing my will. To make some astounding feat to create a better man the animal that hates me. I don't kno..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brucew/2163275/</link>
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			<title>Memory</title>
			<description>In memory, I stay to be there to this day. To be remembered for all time to live to follow in this rhyme. And if I die and lose my life. I will be remembered for my strife. Time shall not degrade my line for memory keeps me alive for living a life to be forgotten shall never do. So I shall beget a l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brucew/2162122/</link>
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			<title>The Venom of hate</title>
			<description>The anger of a man of hate is used as the trap&amp;rsquo;s bait to feel the wrath of anger sorrow to break a man of tomorrow to crush the genius of a soul to be the one to fill that role. Breaking in as somethings coil to cut the life rope of someone&amp;rsquo;s best, to be violent going down to kick a man ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brucew/2162121/</link>
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			<title>the darkness</title>
			<description>If darkness had a grasp upon your throat and rock as if you were but a tiny boat. Of steel and thorn you wear a crown. You cannot fight the darkness if you cannot stand the night. And for those who worship evils blight shall heed themselves of dawns coming light to fear the might of the coming storm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brucew/2161728/</link>
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			<title>The silence of Solitude</title>
			<description>A poem that focuses on the theme of Service will help fill the void</description>
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