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		<description>The original writings of author Marshall Hanson</description>
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			<title>pulling heaven down</title>
			<description>Somewhere, far away from hereI saw stars, stars that I could reach (yeah)It was a midnight, a silent twilightFell down, beyond the ocean beach (yeah)I assemble all the sand that cover wedding beachesTo build a castle so your mom would have a place to stayBehind the water slide and down the hill wher..</description>
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			<title>So Much</title>
			<description>How does it feel to know you're everything I need&amp;nbsp;The butterflies in my stomach&amp;nbsp;They could bring me to my knees&amp;nbsp;How does it feel to know you're everything I want&amp;nbsp;I've got a hard time saying this&amp;nbsp;So I'll sing it in a song&amp;nbsp;Oh I adore the way you carry yourself&amp;nbsp;With t..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/967541/</link>
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			<title>Breakfast after 10</title>
			<description>White kitchen walls with a thousand windowsTurn on Winston in the denAnd I'm still asleep but I can hear the pianoWhen you make breakfast after 10And I smell the coffee on your fingersI still smell the perfume in the bedThe crushed linen roses on everythingAnd you're still inside my headYou gotta ma..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/966538/</link>
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			<title>Connect the dots</title>
			<description>If your feet hurt from walking too much,then I will tend to them, with a velvet touch.If your lungs just don't want to work today,then I'll perform a mouth to mouth until you're okay.Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,circling your lips.Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/966533/</link>
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			<title>Lullaby</title>
			<description>It's the way that you blush when you're nervous.It's your ability to make me earn this.I know that you're tired, just let me sing you to sleep.It's about how you laugh out of pity,'Cause lets be honest I'm not really that funny.I know that you're shot, just let me sing you to sleep.If you need anyth..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/966531/</link>
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			<title>Self Conclusion </title>
			<description>Fade in, start the sceneEnter beautiful girlBut things are not what they seemAs we stand at the edge of the world&quot;Excuse me, sir,But I have plans to die tonightOh, and you are directly in my wayAnd I bet you're gonna say it's not right&quot;My reply:&quot;Excuse me, missBut do you have the slightest clueOf ex..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/966529/</link>
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			<title>wrinkle in time</title>
			<description>the sweet&amp;nbsp;serenity&amp;nbsp;of my mindwhen i'm day dreamingand there is no timeonly&amp;nbsp;pleasant thoughtsof day gone byI&amp;nbsp;realize&amp;nbsp;my life &amp;nbsp;is just a wrinkle in time</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/699778/</link>
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			<title>Near Death</title>
			<description>the sweet and coldkiss of deathhow I long for your touch again&amp;nbsp;how you intoxicated mewith numbness I never knewshedding&amp;nbsp;my humanitybecoming one with the lightoh how I long for that october&amp;nbsp;nightwhen I lost my lifeonly to be found againtwo weeks later in a&amp;nbsp;hospital&amp;nbsp;bed</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/689103/</link>
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			<title>Looking for soul</title>
			<description>digging into the cold earthlooking for my lost souldeeper and deeper I go&amp;nbsp;shoveling memories and scarsday and night I searchfinding a trace here and therebut in the end&amp;nbsp;nothings left but a hollow hole</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/622779/</link>
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			<title>Cut</title>
			<description>i can feel the cold kiss of steelas i cut myself againthe warm drug slows my breathingas my heart is erratically beatingin a dull sense of consciousnessas the only thing that's realis dripping on the floorthis puddle of lifemy gift and my curse </description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/602394/</link>
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			<title>in you</title>
			<description>in your eye's i see my soulin your kissi find blissin your heart i find reprievein your words i find hopein you i build a fantasy</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/601651/</link>
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			<title>Lost Faith</title>
			<description>Are you inside of me?Cause I can't feel youI callout to you&amp;nbsp;I listen but I don't hear youI've looked for a sign&amp;nbsp;But your light never shines&amp;nbsp;They say have faith you'll see in timeThey say without you I'm nothingJust a hollow shellJust believe an ask no questionsIf you don't you'll go t..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/578104/</link>
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			<title>No pain</title>
			<description>every single promise betrayedmy soul decayedin your eyes&amp;nbsp;i watched our future pass awaywith the flip of wordsmy heart was switched offnow I can feel no pain</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/577809/</link>
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			<title>Memory</title>
			<description>Your memory invades my dreamsLike a black in white movie of old routines&amp;nbsp;A past life that was only yesterdaySo near yet so farLike painting a summers dayIn the cold of December&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/577110/</link>
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			<title>Cold</title>
			<description>A journey down a dark roadNo moon in the skyNo light to be seenCold and desolateThat's life without you or me</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/575712/</link>
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			<title>The Break Up</title>
			<description>This is a free write poem I wrote after my recent break up.  </description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/575369/</link>
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			<title>Love late</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Emotions wail inside my heartPelting me with visions of herScreaming for a different lifeAching at the choices made.Her face illuminates my mindGrasping every breath I takeReminding me where I belongNot this life I lead today.Running toward her recklesslyFleeing from wh..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/454729/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>With the kiss of the bladeMy endorphines rageI feel my mind leave its cageThe pain The escapeThe Beautiful releaseOf the pressure hiding underneath</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/454723/</link>
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			<title>Lack of Inspiration</title>
			<description>Lack of inspirationWrititng in desperationLooking for a museIt's no useMy mind is hollowedAnd usedLooking at this paperWithout a clue</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/mhanson1984/450973/</link>
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			<title>The Road To Nowhere</title>
			<description>numbness to lifedays are a hazemy mind a impossible mazeas i lay in bedtrying to find the cheesei'm wellbut i have a disease they say it's only in my headnothing is wrongbut nothing feels rightI can see But have no sightIt all looks the same dark or lightthe compass is br..</description>
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