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		<title>Wicked Jester | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Wicked Jester</description>
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			<title>one last request</title>
			<description>As she holds her crying baby tightly to her chest&amp;nbsp;the tears of dispair run down her face as she begs for one last request&amp;nbsp;&quot;take me dear God and spare my child&quot; she speaks out loud&amp;nbsp;face turned to the sky as she talked to the clouds&amp;nbsp;and with sudden jerk and twitch t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/964580/</link>
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			<title>one of a kind</title>
			<description>Her parents must have been angels, there's no possible&amp;nbsp;way they were mortals&amp;nbsp;her eyes can take you away to another place,&amp;nbsp;like magical portals&amp;nbsp;A voice so sultry, when she speaks birds refuse to sing&amp;nbsp;every living creature pauses,to hear such a beautiful th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/952403/</link>
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			<title>The Meeting Request</title>
			<description>Hello,&amp;nbsp;My fists would like to formaly request your face for a meeting to work out some issues.&amp;nbsp;the meeting will start promptly at noon and last for only&amp;nbsp;about half of lunch break, also known as a working lunch break.&amp;nbsp;the meeting should only take 10 to 15 minutes&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/951421/</link>
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			<title>results may vary</title>
			<description>you do what you do to make the pain go away&amp;nbsp;you say what they want to hear so they'll stay&amp;nbsp;you act how you think you should&amp;nbsp;you try to hide the bad beneath the good&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I see the things you do for the pain&amp;nbsp;I whisper thoughts into your brain&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/947522/</link>
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			<title>choices...</title>
			<description>in the garden of life when you try to pluck a rose you take the chance of getting hurt&amp;nbsp;because even the most beautiful things may be hiding dangerous things beaneath a leafy skirt&amp;nbsp;you cannot judge a plant soley for it's looks to define it's worth&amp;nbsp;because weeds and flowers ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/947046/</link>
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			<title>sugar coated</title>
			<description>I am a Pitbull machine gunwaiting to&amp;nbsp;bark some fire&amp;nbsp;Just because I only tell the truths that suit my needsit doesn't make me a liar&amp;nbsp;Hardcore overdrawn violencefills this soul till it's&amp;nbsp;content&amp;nbsp;Fighting to break free from conformityand the mold in which li..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/945120/</link>
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			<title>I can't remember the stippers name</title>
			<description>It was a friday evening, I had been looking forward to this alll week.&amp;nbsp;I had heard about this stripper and was excited. I had seen all different kinds of strippers before and was less than impressed. My friends told me this stripper was the stuff of ledgends.&amp;nbsp;Finially it was time f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/944663/</link>
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			<title>The thank you note from a friend you hung with....</title>
			<description>To my dearest friend,&amp;nbsp;I just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate being part of your life.&amp;nbsp;I remember the day you saw me at the hardware store. You looked at me a long time before you approached.&amp;nbsp;Then we went back to your place. I enjoyed the way you gazad at me an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/944181/</link>
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			<title>red</title>
			<description>everyday life consumes and angers me to the point&amp;nbsp;I see &quot;red&quot;&amp;nbsp;I try to hold it back, biting down hard on my bottom lip&amp;nbsp;I feel wetness running down my chin, I wipe it with my hand &amp;nbsp;I see &quot;red&quot;&amp;nbsp;verbal insults come my way, sending my fists back as my reply..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/941899/</link>
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			<title>what I am</title>
			<description>The aborted fetus that refused to die&amp;nbsp;the absolute truth hidden within the lie&amp;nbsp;the rifle bullet that will penetrate&amp;nbsp;every ounce of love turned to hate&amp;nbsp;the taste of vomit that makes you shake&amp;nbsp;the sound of silence keeping you awake&amp;nbsp;all these things..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/941811/</link>
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			<title>one shot leads to another</title>
			<description>Hit the bar at happy hour even though I came alone&amp;nbsp;figured I'd have two, maybe three shots and then I'd head for home&amp;nbsp;each shot add to the effects of the first&amp;nbsp;they went down with ease but never really&amp;nbsp;quenched my thirst&amp;nbsp;as I relaxed I began to socialize&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Full-Circle/941387/</link>
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			<title>it only hurts when I laugh</title>
			<description>it only hurts when I laugh because happiness isn't my thing&amp;nbsp;I thrive off the darkness and all the sadness it will bring&amp;nbsp;it only hurts when I laugh because I think of you&amp;nbsp;and all the joyus misery that comes with&amp;nbsp;those thoughts&amp;nbsp;too&amp;nbsp;it only hurts when I lau..</description>
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