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			<title>My Father, You Are in Heaven?</title>
			<description>My father, you are in heaven.Grasp it I pray, this weary handWhose knuckles black by shadows andAre cracked and cry 'cause icy wind.Father, oh my father!Release me from this prison sorrow,This long-done soul who seeks tomorrow,The freeing crack of his crab shell hollow.Father, oh my father!I grip st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictorAmbiguo/2804186/</link>
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			<title>Solo Snowflake</title>
			<description>Solo snowflakeOf quilted patternsWhose brisk angles and edgesAnd crystalline ridgesInspire.Gentle snowflakeIn feathered descent,You search for a poetAnd fare an ocean ofFaces.Glinting snowflakeYou&amp;rsquo;re nearing a handStretched out to grab you inTo catch your ideas thenMelted.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictorAmbiguo/2804079/</link>
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			<title>My Past Love</title>
			<description>I was in class last night and saw someone who reminded me of a lost love I used to know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictorAmbiguo/2803953/</link>
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			<title>Fair Seemed the Songbird</title>
			<description>					IFair seemed the Songbird, on a bare bony branch,&amp;nbsp;Who chattered away at a mate perched lonely.&amp;nbsp;Snare did the sunlight that mere afternoon;Shone clarity&amp;rsquo;s transparency through that devil&amp;rsquo;s rose tune&amp;nbsp;Pompous and proud, were his notes on the wind,&amp;nbsp;But subtly thin in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictorAmbiguo/2803134/</link>
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			<title>Evlogetaria For the Dead</title>
			<description>Supposed hymn that assembles peace&amp;lsquo;Tween shattered pieces within my soul.Instead I watch some fellows sob, at least;Content am I to mock their throe.For their tears flow not through piney grains,Like mine, whose drops then splash the floor.They wipe drenched eyes and dab white chee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictorAmbiguo/2802586/</link>
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			<title>Spontaneity</title>
			<description>This is an edit of the previous one I wrote.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictorAmbiguo/2802058/</link>
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			<title>My Steady Friend</title>
			<description>I loathe your rancid voiceYou puke a putrid noiseOut on the jetty&amp;rsquo;s endYou stand confused, my steady friend;&amp;nbsp;You who's quite provincial,A rather simple individualWhat a shame you force your barfWith potential it drowns at seaSpitting bile as seagulls glideOn gusts above towards paradiseIt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VictorAmbiguo/2800007/</link>
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			<title>On Our Selfish Ego -- Entry no. 1</title>
			<description>A collection of thoughts and questions on human nature</description>
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