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			<title>race against time</title>
			<description>this is a race of time and breath,this is the difference of life and death,some may loose and some may win,some will curse and some will sin,some will cut and some will scar,but one winner will go real far,rush of blood runs through the veins,out there cuts and then it rains,as for the ones who arms..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/970396/</link>
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			<title>twinkle in her eye</title>
			<description>lonely and lost&amp;nbsp;forced to pay the costof a life she did not anticipateonly explanation is fate&amp;nbsp;unable to breathetrying to receivechrist as her lordthe best rewardfor she will be safe&amp;nbsp;because of her faith&amp;nbsp;but her life is at stakeshe believes shes a mistakeshes as perfect as she ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/970208/</link>
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			<title>Masked feeling</title>
			<description>stand silently stillchest thumping ferociously against my willpain deep in farther than you can seehold it in no one should know but me&amp;nbsp;masked with smiling grace&amp;nbsp;wont let grief show apon my facesee me laugh giggle and smile&amp;nbsp;its all fake only lasts a whiledon't know whether its healthy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/970206/</link>
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			<title>miss murderer</title>
			<description>this song is about a song called missmurderer by afi .... the long version is my favorite</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/969991/</link>
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			<title>Welcome to my life</title>
			<description>this one is about a song by simple plan.... i always felt like every word was dedicated to me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/969989/</link>
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			<title>Ilove you even though you kills my heart everyday</title>
			<description>one little girl ,so innocent and sadwished for the dad, that she never hadshe would lie in her bed, stare at the wallimagine his love until tears start to fall&amp;nbsp;here steps down the hall, wipe her cheekmom walks in, she cant speakgets up from the bed, walks to the showermom grabs her arm with for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/969987/</link>
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			<title>New life</title>
			<description>thought you loved me,thought you cared,left me hanging,left me scared,said you'd be hear,said you'd never go,now im lost, now im low,broken heart,broken me,couldn't hear,couldn't see,thought you were different,thought you were rare,your just fake,you just dont care,im..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/969053/</link>
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			<title>you were</title>
			<description>	you were the sun to my shine,	now your the man that aint mine,	you were the sparkle to my eye,	your now the one who likes to lie,	you were the light to my dark,	your now the one who left a mark,	you were the polish to my nail,	your now the guy who was a fail,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/969052/</link>
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			<title>Prince not so charming</title>
			<description>	played with me like im a doll,	waited hours for your call,	you were prince charming i thought at least,	turned out to be a heart eating beast,	made me beleive then let me down,	cameback and begged for a secound round,	stupid me said sure and fine,	stupid me cross..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/969051/</link>
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			<title>A past lover</title>
			<description>memories of us emotions run wildtime with him i felt like a child happy and excited we'd kiss and playtalk on the phone all night and daybut that was the past, no longer herelooking at my face disregard my tear</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/969050/</link>
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			<title>pleasure of love/pain of denial</title>
			<description>this is about a guy who cheated on me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/968823/</link>
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			<title>painful secret</title>
			<description>theres a place in my mindwhere bars come downlock thoughts awaykeep them bounda painful secretin that chamberlock and keyit is a dangera painful secret&amp;nbsp;will be revealeda painful addiction&amp;nbsp;will be healedhere it goes&amp;nbsp;here i sayi like to cut'and cry all dayblades make the cuts&amp;nbsp;cuts ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/968812/</link>
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			<title>No one to save me</title>
			<description>I go threw suffering&amp;nbsp;I go threw painwith blood and tears&amp;nbsp;i make it rainwear a mask all day&amp;nbsp;cry all night&amp;nbsp;a happy life&amp;nbsp;is out of sightno one there for me&amp;nbsp;no one that caresno one to save me&amp;nbsp;no one that daresi just want outof this terrible life&amp;nbsp;that's why i use&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XXXANGELXXX/968811/</link>
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			<title>Sorry dad</title>
			<description>tears run down my pale small cheeksdays go by and turn to weeksweeks go by and turn to yearsblood runs down just like my tearssorry dad i aint your princess anymorewhen you didn't call you closed that doorsorry dad i aint perfect like you thought&amp;nbsp;thats because you weren't there when i needed to..</description>
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