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			<title>not finished yet</title>
			<description>dont give up or walk awayI could never live without yousometimes I wish that life could beas beautiful as you and meI feel as if my heart's on fireI'm living in a mysteryI want this to be beautifulas beautiful as you and me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/957902/</link>
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			<title>Like a Flower</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem thing for a friend of mine who has just currently passed away. she was everything a friend could be and I miss her sooooo much. RIP Zoe Cooper &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/956950/</link>
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			<title>High</title>
			<description>Life's never been so dangerous, so silent secure and welcoming. I'venever quite felt its passions until this moment, or so it seemsI've never been this high before on any other drugI've&amp;nbsp;never ever cared this much before, I've never been so not confusedoh, lips like candy, bring them closer to m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/954672/</link>
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			<title>My Love For You</title>
			<description>When we first were truly acquainted,&amp;nbsp;I nearly fainted.You were everything I was looking for,&amp;nbsp;and even more.A couple days later I asked you out,you gratefully accepted without a doubt.Now you mean the world to me,I know that we are meant to be.I think about you day and night,Never wanting y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/954495/</link>
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			<title>Lies</title>
			<description>You know that I can't trust youbut somehow I still careeverytime I turn around I see you standing thereyou're like a living nightmareI can't just run awayI'm not the type to take commandsto walk, or sit, or stayI have my own life that I want to livebut somehow it's not faircause everytime I look at ..</description>
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			<title>So Tell Me</title>
			<description>so tell me you hate meand that you don't careso tell me you never didthat it was all just&amp;nbsp;a dareso tell me you hate meand that it wasn't trueso tell me you're innocentthat you thought I knewso tell me you hate methat we never wereso tell me you don't love meand that you've always loved herso te..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/954493/</link>
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			<title>True Love</title>
			<description>I have found a guy who calls me beautiful instead of hotwho calls me back when I hang up on himwho will lie under the stars&amp;nbsp;and listen to my heartbeatwho will stay awake just to watch me sleepthe boy who kisses my foreheadand wants to show me off to the worldthe boy who holds my hand in front o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/954492/</link>
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			<title>Never Been Kissed</title>
			<description>I want to...I really do. I want to know what it's like. I want to feel the sparks on my lips and the butterfiles in my stomach. I'm just afraid I'll be bad at it. It seems so easy and so simple in like movies and tv shows, but I don't know how to kiss like that. Am I supposed to breathe or hold my b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/954483/</link>
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			<title>Best Friend</title>
			<description>the first time time I met you&amp;nbsp;I knew it would bethe most wonderful time&amp;nbsp;for just you and meyou were my best friendmy sun and my moonat the end of a phone call&amp;nbsp;you'd say &quot;see you soon!&quot;I remember your birthday&amp;nbsp;so well in my mindyou opened that boxto see just in timethat confetti w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Killarney/954325/</link>
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