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			<title>Paper Mache' </title>
			<description>Thorned and destructive,Like a rose beginning to bloom,She is the embodiment ofPure self-loathing;The girl everyone knows,But never suspects.Snow blankets her,Freezing time, destroying her,But preserving all ofThe important bits;A girl made of ice,Too cold to move on.Lovely crimson ribbons flowDown ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1186060/</link>
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			<title>English 425</title>
			<description>In the days fleeting,Drawing closer to the end,I am empty and destroyed.Battered and broken fromBattle after battle, I'm leftWith&amp;nbsp;paper cuts; lemon-soaked,Salt-scrubbed paper cuts.That have left me withNo pride left to think of.But on an on I still write--The pen my strongest sword.A sharpened ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1163971/</link>
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			<title>From Hell</title>
			<description>Inspired by the &quot;From Hell&quot; letter written by Jack the Ripper.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1151381/</link>
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			<title>Temptation at its Finest</title>
			<description>May the horrid little devil	be unmade upon your shoulder.And sing whispers in your ear	with more than merry care.Injured pride be damned	until my bones grow cold.Because I'll die not in your arms;	my soul cannot be sold.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1136694/</link>
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			<title>Death is the Mother of Beauty</title>
			<description>A brazen fa&amp;ccedil;ade cracked in two,Betraying the truth inside;Being overtaken, falling in the deep,Of the emotional tide.Strong and taught around your heart,It's the end of a night.You've gone into a celebrationOf dark and terrible delight.And in the end, an empty surrender,Does make the marker k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1132530/</link>
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			<title>Product of Affection</title>
			<description>A pleasant angelAnd a lovely teaseGrew up as friends together.Pulling on, into adventure,With dirty, scabbed knees,They press forth.&quot;Why do they stayAt each other's side?&quot;these women do wonderAs one is compared to thunderAnd the other, cast aside,Is far from lightening.They weren't born, not yet,Whe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1121807/</link>
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			<title>Ex</title>
			<description>Cross my heart,Hope to die.Stick a needleIn my eye.If I lose youWhile I sleep,My broken sanityI won&amp;rsquo;t keep.&amp;nbsp;What can I doTo make you stay?To keep fighting strongFor one more day?Allow you spaceOr time to think?Destroy our connect..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1062424/</link>
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			<title>Regret</title>
			<description>His hands are on my skin,Searching, curious.Brushing lightly over sensitive areas,Bordering on furious.&amp;nbsp;Temptation builds up deep insideAs clothes are torn away.This isn&amp;rsquo;t how I want us,But that&amp;rsquo;s one thing I can&amp;rsquo;t say.&amp;nbsp;My lips fumb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1053035/</link>
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			<title>Tight Rope</title>
			<description>Walk across the tight rope--Ride an angry bull--Forget the right equipment--Don't protect your skull.Let me flirt with danger;Make it known that I'm there.Play a game of chance,Or risky truth or dare.I'll walk throughout the day,Feeling light as air,Ignoring all the dangers,Since chance is never fai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1044589/</link>
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			<title>An Era of Attention</title>
			<description>		IIn my youth, not long ago,When life was just a simple pond,And my mind had not yet begun to grow,I thought about life, and thePeople that were in it.Just a tadpole in that pond,So new, naive, and full of hope;In childhood, one is very fondOf most everyone, regardless of theirPast, never worrying ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1032966/</link>
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			<title>Clouded Minds</title>
			<description>I leave John's apartment before either of them wake up. After John fell asleep, I just laid there, letting that entire scene replay in my head a million and one times.	He was drunk; if John were sober, he never would have tried those things, he never would have said all of that. If he doesn't have t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1007200/</link>
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			<title>Not Yet</title>
			<description>&quot;Not yet.&quot;It's an echo in the night.&quot;Not yet.&quot;It aches just to write.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m partially to blame,For the events that have occurred.We burned too bright a flame;Our vision was blurred.&amp;nbsp;Is it bad that&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;find this wrong?The doubted and the hurt.We are both so strong&amp;#2013266048;&quot;M..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1007161/</link>
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			<title>Tainted Shine</title>
			<description>My head is on your shoulder.Your hand is on my hand.&quot;I wish that we were older.&quot;I fully understand.&amp;nbsp;Heart once wrapped;It's now been set free.The question once capped:&quot;Do you love me?&quot;&amp;nbsp;The question's left unasked--I already know the answer.You've made me unmasked,Like a ballerina dancer.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1007159/</link>
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			<title>Pretending</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m sorry for my words.I&amp;rsquo;m sorry for what was said.They were over the line.We weren&amp;rsquo;t right in the head.&amp;nbsp;I really hate what we&amp;rsquo;ve both caused.I really hate this situation.We were stupid and childishWorking a useless aspiration.&amp;nbsp;You&amp;rsquo;ll hate it that I think this..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1007158/</link>
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			<title>I Hope This Isn't You</title>
			<description>The melancholic burn,The resistance deep inside;It's something that I yearn;I feel like I've died.&amp;nbsp;I'll wish my pain away,And crumple into a ball.Falling back into the fray,I've truly seen it all.&amp;nbsp;This vice is deep within--It hurts just to say--This truly is a sin,My night and day.&amp;nbsp;Do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1007157/</link>
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			<title>Drunken Lips</title>
			<description>Something is buzzing and ringing next to me. I'm fully aware that I'm not dreaming it, but my mind is having a hard time waking up. Eventually I have the screaming object quieted and pressed to my ear.	&quot;Hello?&quot; I mumble in my sleep-voice.	&quot;Elika? It's me. Brad.&quot;	I run my hand over my face in an atte..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1007068/</link>
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			<title>Bloodshot Eyes</title>
			<description>&quot;I saw John coming out of your room this morning.&quot;	I kid you not when I say that I'd just opened the door to Andy's room. His face was still pointed towards the book in his lap, but his eyes were trained on me. Roger, his old roommate and our best friend, sat on Andy's bed, the look of disappointmen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1006596/</link>
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			<title>Holding Hands</title>
			<description>Sometimes life has a strange plan for us; we may or may not agree with where we go, but it's a path we're expected to travel. A lucky handful of people get the chance to have their voices be heard, to have their ideas prosper and flourish into what is known as a life-changing event. Some are almost ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1006136/</link>
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			<title>On Edge</title>
			<description>It's not really book, it's more of a series, but I'd like to keep them all together. Here ya' go, though.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1006135/</link>
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			<title>Confusion Can F**k You Up</title>
			<description>Confusion is a thingThat can really f**k you up.It can make you singA different tuneAnd shatter your favorite cup.When you want to move on,And when you thought you had,When your stupid thoughts were gone,But really, they never were;They'd just been forgotten a tad.But no, you remember every detailLi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1004224/</link>
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			<title>Are You Proud?</title>
			<description>My hair is sometimes messy,And my clothes may have a stain.I'll dress up and look pretty;See? I'm not that plain.Mom, Dad, I got captain!I was the slow one,But now I'm the leader!See, I'm like your son!I won Prom PrincessAnd am dating the smarted boy in school.People even look up to me!Are you happy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1004094/</link>
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			<title>Hanging Nebula</title>
			<description>In the twilight the strings of white bulbs began to twinkle, creating the look of stars. Boys and girls alike marveled silently at the beauty that the balcony bestowed.	&quot;We did a decent job,&quot; Andrew stepped beside Kelly, fixing the buttons on his white undershirt. &quot;Everyone seems to like the decorat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1004090/</link>
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			<title>Send Me Home</title>
			<description>She's got her hands stretched towards Heaven,Begging to come home.She begs for the love 70 x 7;&quot;Please just take me home.&quot;She screams up towards him,Wanting to be set freeOf the life forever set in Sin.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Please just take me home.Oh Lord, my God,Please sen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/1000480/</link>
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			<title>A Million Chances</title>
			<description>&quot;She has no reason,&quot;Excuse me?&quot;She shouldn't be upset with him.&quot;Were you there to seeWhat we went through?&quot;He's the victim, really.He did nothing wrong.&quot;No, he did a lot.I was the one holding strongTo a boy who didn't care enough.You didn't hearAll the things he said.You have no ideaThe words he fil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/997660/</link>
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			<title>Silk and Leather</title>
			<description>Paint words across the skyAnd let them fade away.I'll remember them 'till I die;Every single page.Tell me all the storiesThat you ever did write.Show me your abilitiesAnd teach me something new.When you readYou're more beautiful than light;It is then I know you would never misleadMy my trust in you...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/997653/</link>
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			<title>Never, Ever, Ever</title>
			<description>I don't love you anymore;Nothing else is a lie.I'm not kidding when I say,Before ever getting back together,I would first die.But that doesn't meanThat the pain stays away.I'll remember some good things;All the beautiful things you would do,All the loving words you would say.But never		Ever			Ever		..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/997651/</link>
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			<title>Run With Me</title>
			<description>How can I explain it?The feeling of being free?How, every time, you can push the limit?Each way your muscles move,The beauty of your stride,How there's nothing you need to prove.&amp;nbsp;Do you understand the rush?When your body is exhausted?How your mind is in a hush?Your body will sort of vibrateIn a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/996062/</link>
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			<title>Collarbones and Ribs</title>
			<description>POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/991517/</link>
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			<title>Like Animals</title>
			<description>Just a little attempt at a short story.

To clarify: I am a devout Christian. I'm sorry if this offends any of my fellow Christians.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/988438/</link>
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			<title>Catch Me if You Can</title>
			<description>I don't know who you are;We've never even met.But I'll tell you right now,I'm going to make you sweat.Try and catch meAll you want.At every corner and turn,Your mind I will taunt.In the pulsing dark,Amongst the bodies of sweat,I'll keep my body near yours,And we'll start a tiny bet.When it's mention..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/986475/</link>
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			<title>Let's Play a Game</title>
			<description>Here, let's play a game,One that you will enjoy.We'll be sweet and act the sameAs an in love girl and boy.We'll cuddle and kissAnd hold hands in public's sight.My scent you will missIn the middle of the night.I'll call you babyAnd whisper sweet words.You will call me honeyAnd see us as penguin birds..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/986471/</link>
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			<title>I Like to Think I'm Strong</title>
			<description>Sometimes I will sit hereAnd let my life fly by.I won&amp;rsquo;t experience life,But I do not want to die.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll be scared and worriedThat no one will accept me.That I&amp;rsquo;m not a normal person;I&amp;rsquo;m just a girl with an ED.&amp;nbsp;These insecurities destroy meFrom the inside and outEvery ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/983368/</link>
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			<title>I'll Move On</title>
			<description>Anna is pronounced &quot;Ah-nuh&quot; and Tiana is pronounced &quot;Ti-ah-nuh.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/982849/</link>
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			<title>Love Cheater</title>
			<description>Trying my hand at something like &quot;Cannibal&quot; by Ke$ha and &quot;Animals&quot; by Nickleback.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/982841/</link>
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			<title>For Forever and Today</title>
			<description>In the minutes and the hoursYou cross my mind each day.From sun rise to sun slumberYou never go away.Forever in my thoughtsI think it's safe to sayThat you are my one and onlyFor forever and today.There aren't so many thingsThat I will admit.But there are so many words,Upon my tongue they sit.You wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/982448/</link>
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			<title>Don't Wait for Me (Tick Tock)</title>
			<description>Tick tockLife is a clockSlowly going by.I'll sit and waitFor it to changeAnd stop the quiet cry.Don't wait for meThough I'll wait for youWith an empty-hearted sigh.It'll all be fineDon't worry tonightThe moon is shining high.I say, don't worryIt'll all be fineBut only when we die.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TianaLexia/982443/</link>
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