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			<title>Screw You but Not Screwing You</title>
			<description>Roses are red.Violets are blue.You are fat.No I will not screw you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/970610/</link>
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			<title>If only you knew..</title>
			<description>Words can not describe how I feel about you.You make me feel whole again.If only I knew how you felt.I shouldn't have messed up.Everyone makes mistakes but i'm paying for mine everyday.This is soo hard..I shouldn't love you like I do..But it just happens.Come back to me.I wanna feel your touch again..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/969834/</link>
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			<title>People..</title>
			<description>Some people want to dieSome people want to liveSome people want to takeSome people want to giveSome people have familySome people are aloneSome people are poor&amp;nbsp;Some people have no homeSome people need the helpSome people help the needSome people give to charitySome people love the greedSome peo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966684/</link>
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			<title>Fat People</title>
			<description>I am always happy&amp;nbsp;And in a cheerful mood,&amp;nbsp;When I look up and see my plate&amp;nbsp;Filled with lots of food.&amp;nbsp;I pick my teeth in public,&amp;nbsp;And I am very rude.&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s stretch marks on my elbows&amp;nbsp;&amp;lsquo;Cause I eat lots of food.&amp;nbsp;My friends are laughing at me;&amp;nbsp;The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966678/</link>
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			<title>That Feeling</title>
			<description>I want that feeling.you know?That feeling of forever.So simple,Yet combined with everythingLove, Lust, Happiness, SadnessEverything.But still,I want that...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966628/</link>
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			<title>Cats</title>
			<description>CatsWhy are you so cute?You should be cuddling instead of eating rats.Oh cat shut the hell up!Don't hiss.Cats so many colors,so many sizes,big, small, tall, short,fat, not fat, weird, just plain cute,And oh man the best!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966626/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>Someday you'll cry for me, like I cried for you,Someday you'll miss me, like I missed you,Someday you'll need me, like I needed you,Someday you'll love me, but I won't love you.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966624/</link>
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			<title>Bird Poop</title>
			<description>Bird Poop Bird PoopI see you every where I goYour here and thereWhy do you have to be in this world?I have better things to talk to that you Bird PoopYour creepy and weirdAnd a ginger tooGo away,&amp;nbsp;release&amp;nbsp;into the wild&amp;nbsp;Oh dear Bird Poop</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966621/</link>
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			<title>LOVE</title>
			<description>Love is not a thing to understand.&amp;nbsp;Love is not a thing to feel.&amp;nbsp;Love is not a thing to give and receive.&amp;nbsp;Love is a thing only to become&amp;nbsp;And eternally be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966618/</link>
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			<title>hmm...</title>
			<description>Here I lay, this&amp;nbsp;very day, wondering what I should say.Should I laugh or play or just I just sit and stay?Should I smile or should I cry?Should I live or hope to die?Should I write this&amp;nbsp;poem&amp;nbsp;for you to read?Or should I keep it to myself with greed?Is it worth the time it took?You woul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966617/</link>
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			<title>Meh Meh Meh Canada</title>
			<description>Bacon is hamAnd boys are girlsJustin Beiber is an exampleand ham is just plain weird.Dams are not damsIt is a strange worldSo many, many samplesOf reasons to stay clear.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/steelers/966608/</link>
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