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			<title>f*****g demons and bloodsuckers</title>
			<description>I have feelings galore,can you really not see?These demons torment,they personify me. I can take all these creatures, these feeders of pain.Although they may feed, in me they cannot sustain.I will purge and be free my life they shall not contain.Even though from my life these bloodsuck..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/1018041/</link>
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			<title>What's Love Street</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If she lives on lovestreet, what does she love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Stars in the sky, birds flying high, a beautiful rainbow&amp;nbsp;above.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps the things that sing below.A tortured spirit, a forgotten love, a restless phantom below.&amp;nbsp;Tortured are we..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/1017970/</link>
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			<title>Look Now</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I come undone, why search for smart words.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/1014998/</link>
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			<title> me right now</title>
			<description>CLICKING&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SEARCHING&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;SEEKING&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;FINDING&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/1014968/</link>
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			<title>Foolish</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'm just foolish.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's just me.That thou dost not love me the way that I love thee.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/993767/</link>
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			<title>Don't Forget</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/993758/</link>
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			<title>If I hold Back</title>
			<description>If I hold back than I'm no good.But if I let it all out...If only I could.Sometimes my heart is engorged from the pain.Sometimes there is no light only dark in my brain. So hard to contain.They burst out on a page, refusing to be locked up.Breaking out from their tormentors cage.Colo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/993731/</link>
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			<title>Into the night</title>
			<description>Into the Night&amp;nbsp;The shape of dreams &amp;nbsp;Move on in search of more.&amp;nbsp;You just have to see.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/969134/</link>
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			<title>Forever</title>
			<description>A true soldier to the the death,fought from beginning to the end.&amp;nbsp;Where did they go?&amp;nbsp;Where were they sent?&amp;nbsp;Lived a life in vain,turmoil, hurt, and pain.&amp;nbsp;Driving them insane.Fucked them up in the brain.&amp;nbsp;Yet they loved us the best they could.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/969130/</link>
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			<title>Roxanne</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;were my best friend until the bitter end. Always and forever with me, my love to you I send.&amp;nbsp;The alcohol no longer can ease the pain. How you left this world, drives me f*****g insane.&amp;nbsp;My sister you were, you knew the real me.I wish you were here, I wish you I coul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/969124/</link>
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			<title>Ghosts live here</title>
			<description>Ghost live here.Faces are faceless.Confused and jealous,uncertain dawn.&amp;nbsp;Sleep.And Feel.And breath.&amp;nbsp;All you need is...love?compassion?&amp;nbsp;Closer than you imagined.More than you dreamed.&amp;nbsp;The past forgiven.This won't stop me.&amp;nbsp;You're fooling yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/968620/</link>
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			<title>untitled</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You know that I sit here searching the remnants of my soul,Broken down and broken up with no where else to go.&amp;nbsp;Drown the pain in a drink, burn it up in smoke,trying to forget the last words you spoke.&amp;nbsp;Just smile all the time, pretend that life is grand,but i am only human, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/968612/</link>
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			<title>Who Cares</title>
			<description>It's not as if anyone careswho I am,what I did,where I'm from,what I've hid.It's not as if anyone seeswho I am,what I did,where I'm from,what I've hid.It's not as if anyone hearswho I am,what I did,where I'm from,what I've hid.It's not as if anyone cares,anyone cares,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/julespinkyd/968602/</link>
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