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			<title>Sad</title>
			<description>I sit there.and stare,off into space. I start to thinkand in just a blink,my mind has wandered off. Fighting back the tearsis harder than it appears,no matter what. I try not to cry,and hope I'll get bywithout a pool of tears beneathe me. It's hard to seewhere I could be,if I could just let this go...</description>
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			<title>Unthought of</title>
			<description>You used to bring it upevery night and day.I used to avoid itBecause I never knew what to say.You bring up other thingsin the blink of an eyewhich makes me think,lay there, and sigh.Is it now awkward to you?Because now I'm bluebut it's nothing new,just Unthought of and never talked about news.</description>
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			<title>Dark Cloud</title>
			<description>My feelings for you were once to deepbut now when I see you I feel this dark cloud come over me.I feel anger stewing inside.I feel hurt coming by me.I feel the past creeping to me.I cared so much.And all you cared about was what people thoughtAnd what other girls you could flirt with.You were a play..</description>
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			<title>Everyday</title>
			<description>Everyday I get up,knowing the day ahead may bring menothing but mixed emotions.Every morning I go to school,or shall I say- dramaville...and even though I know what to expect from that place,it's still hard to keep the smile on my face,because of what may be going on.Every afternoon I go home,I feel..</description>
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			<title>I'll always love you</title>
			<description>When you once cared for me More then life itself, Is when things were at it's best. You always said nothing would stop you from Loving me, Staying by my side,  And always being there.  But then that one day came along And now everythings completely opposite  Of how it used to be. The tears that have..</description>
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			<title>Karma</title>
			<description>One of these days it'll hit you.Yes, one of these days it'll get you.You must know, not all through your life,will you be able to push people around the way you do.One of these days it'll hit you.Yes, one of these days it'll get you.The way you lie,with the slightest sigh.It's gonna catch up to you ..</description>
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			<title>Dare to Dream</title>
			<description>Little, innocent, weak.Through the years you learn to speak.Growing older, each day.Finding hope in every way. That one question always comes.Then in your mind you start to hum.You say how you feel,as if it was real.Nobody knows how much it means,nobody understands how hard it seems.Turn around and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/enchantedmanda/990360/</link>
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			<title>A little more weak</title>
			<description>Things may not have seemed right lately,but I didn't see it coming.Your attack, your approch,I wasn't ready. &amp;nbsp;To act like I don't have feelings,To treat me like I'm nobody.To kill me with your words,to deal with the wounds.&amp;nbsp;As if I'm already not strong,you take the remaining strength I hav..</description>
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