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			<title>Gabriel</title>
			<description>Gabriel.....lover or fighter.....or both...</description>
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			<title>power or hope...which is stronger</title>
			<description>Silently he watchesWhomever he touches, he destroysPain, fear and loathing are left in his wake&amp;nbsp;She hopes for helpDoes not cry outSomewhere within her mind she runs for safety&amp;nbsp;He attacks, demands and crushesPower is his aphrodisiacHe needs to feel her tremble with fear..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbl112665/222513/</link>
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			<title>back to school routine</title>
			<description>I wrote this for Howie's weird contest. Well here is weird and do not skip to bottom.</description>
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			<title>looking for a home</title>
			<description>I was waiting at a gas station for a friend the other day and saw a blue heron fly over. then this story happened.</description>
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			<title>little squirrel</title>
			<description>just a fun poem I wrote just for fun</description>
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			<title>true love never dies</title>
			<description>Winter snow blowingWool coat doesn't stop the coldGloved hand rests against the cold marble stoneShivering, her tears freeze to her faceShe lets them stayReluctantly she reaches into her coatpulls out a red roseplaces it on the hard groundBack creaking as her knees rest against the s..</description>
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			<title>waiting for......anything....</title>
			<description>I saw an old man feeding pigeons today. It inspired this.</description>
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			<title>alone again</title>
			<description>I went to the window.The sun had gone down.When I turned around the room was empty.I'm so tired of being lonely.Why didn't he stay?You told me you would be here.You used me.I'm tired of waiting.Did I make a mistake, trusting you?I know what&amp;nbsp;I have to do.Next time you show yo..</description>
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			<title>Neverland</title>
			<description>Nothing is new anymore. It is&amp;nbsp;Exactly as I&amp;nbsp;expected. AVery exhausting place whereEvery person feels like they are&amp;nbsp;Real somehow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Like being free.&amp;nbsp;Always there, but not truly because&amp;nbsp;Nothing&amp;nbsp;lasts forever, except in your&amp;nbsp;Dreams.</description>
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