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			<title>Disillusioned </title>
			<description>Tale of a blind eye </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1702221/</link>
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			<title>Billy the Grump</title>
			<description>Billythe Grump&amp;nbsp;Billsbeen here since the dawn of time it seemsInand out too and fro all had better watch outBothman and machine working flawlessly as oneCare mustbe taken for Grumpy Bill the Forklift Driver is about&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;mvaguely reminded of Sa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1385703/</link>
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			<title>Bazil Brush</title>
			<description>Poem about my latest arrival. Called him Baz. His Story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1263468/</link>
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			<title>A Final Act</title>
			<description>AFinal Act&amp;nbsp;Here I sitperched on my crumbling throneA liabilityto the state a burden am IHeld againstmy will tortured easily detainedA starkreminder I still exist today&amp;nbsp;I am ascholar willing and eager to learnGiven achance who knows what can..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1243643/</link>
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			<title>Death to a River</title>
			<description>Threat to the river Shannon in Ireland. Dublin &quot;the capital&quot; plans to extract its water.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1234819/</link>
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			<title>Dream State</title>
			<description>Dream State&amp;nbsp;The reason why lifeis so bland and greyWhile in dream stateinvigorating mind rearrangedAll manner of thingsbecome my realityVisions shapes andsizes are readily displayed&amp;nbsp;Experiencing onethat&amp;rsquo;s recurring for almost five yearsI have..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1230745/</link>
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			<title>The Other Half</title>
			<description>The Other Half&amp;nbsp;Feel it playingtricks againFeelings wander too andfroUncontrollableemotionsMorbid thoughtsvaguely&amp;nbsp;Often hint towards selfharmFeel powerless toquashThoughts of sorrowembracePutting my sanity tothe test&amp;nbsp;Rarel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1224215/</link>
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			<title>The Old Stock</title>
			<description>TheOld StockMymemories of my grand folksBringsa big grin to my faceSometimesmakes me cryForthe simple lives they led&amp;nbsp;Bothhad nothing much to offer usTheyworked hard for all they hadProudnever asked for any hand outsButmade up with kindness i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1216368/</link>
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			<title>The Mayfly</title>
			<description>TheMayfly&amp;nbsp;Icount myself fortunate for nearby is a lakeWherein one month a year the lake starts to shakeOutof its depths comes the strangest of beingsTheycall it the mayfly it even flies without seeing&amp;nbsp;Itall started last year with the laying of eggs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1160757/</link>
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			<title>The Fool</title>
			<description>The Fool&amp;nbsp;Reduced to one day insevenCaged through nofault of their ownTo return once dutiesfulfilledStapled to one spotunable to breathe&amp;nbsp;One given day in a calendarmonthWoodlouse leavingtheir habitatsBeing used to annihilatethe spirit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1160431/</link>
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			<title>Fading Light</title>
			<description>Life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1128197/</link>
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			<title>Unwanted</title>
			<description>UnwantedApoem by Minisla&amp;nbsp;No one really wants themThe creatures treated cheapNo reasons given for itSo they just put them to sleep&amp;nbsp;They are only bred for profitsOften kept cluttered in shedsSee no sign of daylightUntil the right price is paid..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1081812/</link>
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			<title>Dismemberment of Youth</title>
			<description>Dismemberment of Youth&amp;nbsp;First light appearsin Youths first moments,All seen and heard revealsbut truth,But as the seasonscome and go,Dismemberment of Youth.&amp;nbsp;Cherished teachingsoriginally meant to aid,Grasped with bothhands young Youth embraces,S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1053679/</link>
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			<title>Lady</title>
			<description>Lady&amp;nbsp;One day came when I said nomoreI thought too myself life was becominga boreSo I looked it up on the web andbrowsed through a few sitesWhere I came across a nice dog hername they called Lady&amp;nbsp;So I called the contact number givenunder the AdI org..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1053677/</link>
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			<title>Chappy</title>
			<description>In Memory of my friend Pa</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1033333/</link>
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			<title>Return Me</title>
			<description>Finding Myself</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1033213/</link>
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			<title>Alone As One</title>
			<description>self adjustment</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1009883/</link>
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			<title>Arise Coffin Ship</title>
			<description>Portrayal of emigration in Ireland 2012</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/1008826/</link>
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			<title>Falling</title>
			<description>Dreamstate</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/893106/</link>
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			<title>The Night</title>
			<description>I find myself suddenly immersed in thisWhat's out there watching anticipating&amp;nbsp;Emptiness personified not to be missedSilence fear of the unknown waiting&amp;nbsp;I look upwards to see a carpet of diamondsGlittering brightly some coloured blindingFace down again into its depths a crevice&amp;nbsp;I stand..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/891875/</link>
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			<title>Confused Today</title>
			<description>A Day In the Life Of...........</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/891795/</link>
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			<title>Birds Song</title>
			<description>Woke up this morning I opened my doorWalked for a while to greet a new daySeemed so quiet usually is at this timeNoticing mornings lately getting brighterI came upon a woodland with an abundance of treesThe wind whistled through them it sounded eerieWhen out of nowhere came this heart rendering soun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/886169/</link>
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			<title>The Dog - My Friend </title>
			<description>The Relationship between homo sapiens v homo sapiens and homo sapiens v dog!!!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/886151/</link>
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			<title>Where Do I Belong</title>
			<description>Where do IBelong&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m nine years old when writing thisDoes anyone listen to me anymore?Tired of being criticized for everythingTold I can&amp;rsquo;t do this or I can&amp;rsquo;t do that&amp;nbsp;The pressure is unbearable sometimes I lash outI may only be small but I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/minisla/886146/</link>
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