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			<title>Poem- Where is my mind</title>
			<description>Poem- Where is my mind&amp;nbsp;My mind is soakingIn the bottom of a bottleFull of blitheIn attempt to revive A kiss off to allForeboding feelingsAs they slowly dieEnergy increases to takeOver the controlsOf this ride Holding on for dear lifeTo fight back a slideToo much time already spentOn the other s..</description>
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			<title>I hear the sound</title>
			<description>I hear the soundAs you slowlyPush down the keys&amp;nbsp;Ringing in my earsThe music that comesFrom your misery&amp;nbsp;I can feel the painIn the notesThat you play so hauntingly&amp;nbsp;To be heardYour songs pleadLife has a wayOf writing these&amp;nbsp;They reach outAnd touc..</description>
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			<title>Poem &amp;ndash; She Danced</title>
			<description>						She danced in the rainThe drops wereMixed with shards of glassAs she fell a charm braceletEscaped her graspLaying on the streetBeside her but inches from her handA stream of waterWith tints of redThat shows a slight shimmerAgainst the colorless snapshotEmpty eye..</description>
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			<title>One Breath</title>
			<description>Emotions burstingLike buds in the springYou ask me nowWhat does all this meanDancing in circlesFeeling everythingAll at onceIt&amp;rsquo;s too muchForcing you to screamLooking at meBut seeing right throughYour arms outstretchedBut I can&amp;rsquo;t seem to reach youThe sky it fal..</description>
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			<title>Atop this pedestal</title>
			<description>Atop this pedestalYou shine incredibleRadiating notesHitting the highest decibelsIn my earsAs if on a loopMarching throughMy brainLike the heaviestOf armed troopsTo grab my heartLying on the floorYou need notBend and scoopAs a wave of the handWhisks it upTo the heightsAt which you standCompletely by..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackswanpoetry/822276/</link>
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			<title>My pen it spits at you</title>
			<description>My pen it spits at youAll the things youRun away fromIncluding the all but forgotten truth My pen it spits at youVenomous the inkAs you smear it across your faceWith your every futileAttempt to wipe it off My pen it spits at youHands forever stainedGrowing darker every dayFrightened by factsYou cann..</description>
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			<title>Smeared</title>
			<description>Long ago we crossedAs I continued pastYou are foreverIn my back windowSo very distantBut appearing so nearOnly the best ofYour reflections showSo very clearMaking thoughts ofYou enjoyableThe bad reflections smearedBut still thereThey rush to the frontAt the smallest scare  Of a chance meetingIn the ..</description>
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			<title>All My Life</title>
			<description>All of my life&amp;nbsp;I had this craving&amp;nbsp;I didn&amp;rsquo;t understand&amp;nbsp;This would bring&amp;nbsp;About my saving&amp;nbsp;A lost look in my eyes&amp;nbsp;As a boy playing&amp;nbsp;In need of a voice&amp;nbsp;Is what I am saying&amp;nbsp;To show all the sides&amp;nbsp;I was not displaying&amp;nbsp;Hidden beneath the surface&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blackswanpoetry/819981/</link>
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			<title>Standing here</title>
			<description>Standing here like a Flower&amp;nbsp;Wilting in the Sun&amp;nbsp;Never noticed by anyone&amp;nbsp;Screaming your name&amp;nbsp;Always in vain&amp;nbsp;I need to succumb&amp;nbsp;Cries not heard&amp;nbsp;Were never done&amp;nbsp;The world spins&amp;nbsp;Full of fear&amp;nbsp;I lay within&amp;nbsp;Reaching out&amp;nbsp;No sense of touch&amp;nbsp;The ne..</description>
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