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			<title>(untitled - May 14,2014)</title>
			<description>how can you touchme the way you dowhen I am sodamaged andbruised?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1462400/</link>
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			<title>Memory in Blue and Green</title>
			<description>Sometimes I catch piecesof your memory floating byon winds of yesterdayand I get sadbecause I remember how your eyes changed colora n d&amp;nbsp; t h e&amp;nbsp; s p a c e&amp;nbsp; b e t w e e n&amp;nbsp; y o u r&amp;nbsp; t e e t hand that you like the color greenbut I get sad mostly becauseI was here missing youand ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1337157/</link>
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			<title>I'm All These Things and More</title>
			<description>Am I weak becauseI can't force myself to put my fingers down my throat?Am I worthless becauseI've been thrown away time and time again?Am I afraid becauseI don't know what love means anymore?Am I a cliche becauseI wasn't the same after my heart was torn apart?Am I a failure becauseeverything I do an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1311533/</link>
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			<title>Betray Me</title>
			<description>Tell me you love me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1310993/</link>
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			<title>The Dying Hour of 11:58</title>
			<description>It's almost sickening,	the comfort it brings meto imagine you waiting for me	there,when I crawl into my bed.Do you think of me as you lie awake	at 11:58on lonely nights when you're restless and cold?It's very doubtful that I would&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;	lingering in your frontal lobeat this dying hour of the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1310987/</link>
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			<title>Fifteen</title>
			<description>At the age of fifteen, there is no such thing as &quot;meant to be.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1310984/</link>
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			<title>Itch</title>
			<description>You're the memory that never fades away.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1310937/</link>
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			<title>Void</title>
			<description>You're just a hollow corpse, decayed and cold to the core.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1285436/</link>
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			<title>How To Feel</title>
			<description>Teach me how to feel.I want to knowwhat it meansto bealive.Please just answer me this.I want to knowif anything hereis trulyreal;Or if it's only smokethat's leaking through thecold, dark crevicesof mymind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1285432/</link>
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			<title>Don't Say Goodbye</title>
			<description>If you're going to leave,then leave.Call a cabor get on a train.Spare me the heartache,spare me the pain.Do not search for mebefore you leave.I can&amp;acute;t look you in the eyeif our parting wordsare going to be &amp;uml;goodbye.&amp;uml;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1252350/</link>
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			<title>Bittersweet</title>
			<description>The sound of your namestings my ears.Those letters couldn'troll off the tonguewith a more bittersweet taste.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1252349/</link>
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			<title>It Hurts</title>
			<description>It hurtsunderneath my skin.My insides screamingI'm just another nothing.It hurtsinside my headwhen I remember,They don't really love you.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - and they don't really care.It hurtsmy tired, lonely heartbecause I know,You won't stay.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - people always leave.It hurtswhen I'm alonewi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1252347/</link>
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			<title>When the Stars Fall</title>
			<description>It's such a romantic ideato send off a wishas we watch the starsfall.It's quite a thrillto run through the grassin the moonlit fields, both knowingthat when we leave, it'll be our secret to keep.Now when I look upat the star painted sky,I'll think of youand remember that you were never mine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1202820/</link>
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			<title>It's Lonely Under the Moon</title>
			<description>I don't knowhow many more				empty,restless				nightsmy				tired,useless				bodycan take.My racing&amp;nbsp;thoughtshave&amp;nbsp;kept me				awake.And I have				wastedso many				tearsso many nights				onso many				pathetic				dreamsthat willnever be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1202806/</link>
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			<title>Proud of You</title>
			<description>Opened skinbleeds out your hate.Under your sleevesyour secrets are safe.You've been strongeras time has gone by.I'm so proud of youfor making it through this fight.I know you deserveto be happier in life.You've been trying so longto just feel right.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1191645/</link>
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			<title>Unraveling</title>
			<description>Break me, pull me apart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1178363/</link>
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			<title>Pushing Demons</title>
			<description>I'm broken and lostand crawling on the ground,trying to find my waythrough the dark.Blurry shadows haunt my dreams.I'll reach for youonly to push you away.It's okay,I'm not afraid.I'm not afraid of the dark,not anymore.I push myself until I break.Just do it.You're nothing anyway.The demons that whis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1171458/</link>
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			<title>Panic</title>
			<description>I let it consume me and swallow me whole</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1161721/</link>
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			<title>Beneath My Eyes</title>
			<description>Sadness burns.Salty drops of soothing paincling to the sheetsand leave a stain.Relieving the weight of anger and fear.InsecuritiesRacing through my mind.I'm losing air.I just need some time,just a moment to rest.This must be wrong.It can't be right.It's all I can doto last the night.And keep my secr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1156185/</link>
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			<title>Thorns and Ash</title>
			<description>My walls come up.Impenetrable.Try as you might,the surface may only be scratched.It couldn't possibly compareto the wreckage within.A tangled messof thorns and ash.Every flowerhas been painted black.Deprived of light,their ebony petalscurl at the edgeand are beginning to rip.Searching for light,thei..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1152271/</link>
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			<title>Forgive Me</title>
			<description>Forgive mefor having these perplexing desiresfor it will eventuallyget me what I wantso forgive meif I do not look the partbut I will soon enoughand this is what I truly wantso let me beand pretend you don&amp;rsquo;t hearwhen I cry at nightbecause if you open the doorI will tell you I&amp;rsquo;m fineand t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1141126/</link>
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			<title>Drain</title>
			<description>Smash the glass that paints a pretty picture</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1138319/</link>
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			<title>Free To Fly</title>
			<description>Shut your eyes. Close your ears. 
Hide your scars. Deny your sins.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1137771/</link>
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			<title>At Last She Found Peace</title>
			<description>Her notethat was lefton the tablefor everyone to seeis indeed a grimand sorrowful sightby the timetheir eyeslay upon the papershe will haveplummetedto hercrimson,icygravestruck by the tragedy,they mournher deathin whichpeace was foundat last.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1137767/</link>
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			<title>Crimson</title>
			<description>Deathis what she thinks aboutdrowning in her bloodon the floordying&amp;nbsp;as the lights come downwhen they're all asleepshe stands on the bridgelooking downat her icy graveshe jumpsshe fallssilver ice defiledby her crimson slumberof eternal dreams.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1137761/</link>
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			<title>Twisted Minds</title>
			<description>You have your secrets.I have mine.We are both hurtingand we may not know why.We long to be wantedand feel that we belong.We do what we can to feel alright.Is that really so wrong?You and I can see the beautyin everything else.In each other,but never ourselves.We keep our secrets out of fearthe world..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1135948/</link>
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			<title>To Eat, Or Not To Eat?</title>
			<description>But...pretty girls don't eat.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1123001/</link>
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			<title>Does It Show?</title>
			<description>Always the girl who never fit in just right.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1122980/</link>
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			<title>In My Head</title>
			<description>Judge me if you like. I really won't care. I already judge myself much more than you know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1121440/</link>
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			<title>That Girl</title>
			<description>Little do they know my smile is fake.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1121435/</link>
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			<title>When You're Numb</title>
			<description>When you're numb
you don't want to do anything.
Not even try to be strong.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1121429/</link>
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			<title>Band-Aids</title>
			<description>Cover Me In Band-Aids.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1121420/</link>
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			<title>Describing Me</title>
			<description>I'll always be broken, I can never be fixed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1121417/</link>
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			<title>Caliginosity</title>
			<description>I'm drenched from head to toe, always followed by a cloud of caliginosity.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1110356/</link>
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			<title>Your Words</title>
			<description>You should be careful with what you say to a girl like me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1110342/</link>
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			<title>Girl in the Mirror</title>
			<description>I lost her game. I have no choice.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1104667/</link>
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			<title>Disappointing Daughter</title>
			<description>How can you love me when I always disappoint?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1104037/</link>
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			<title>I Want Out</title>
			<description>I'm slipping away but nobody cares.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1104028/</link>
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			<title>Surface of My Skin</title>
			<description>You've been deceived. Your eyes don't see what I am. Perhaps they never will</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1092917/</link>
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			<title>Stand Alone</title>
			<description>I'll soak in the pool of lonely sadness that fills my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1092915/</link>
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			<title>The Game of Blame</title>
			<description>Thanks for proving I'm only ever going to be alone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1092907/</link>
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			<title>Broken Girl</title>
			<description>What a sad and broken girl. Nobody can see the scared broken girl who hides in the dark corner.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1092385/</link>
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			<title>Bones</title>
			<description>Am I pretty now? 
No one will understand how ugly I feel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1092095/</link>
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			<title>When She Lies: part 2</title>
			<description>We'll hold each other tight and help each other through the fight.</description>
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			<title>When She Lies</title>
			<description>She walks around with bloodshot eyes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1091202/</link>
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			<title>Click</title>
			<description>She Holds it all Back
Until the Knob Goes Click.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1090898/</link>
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			<title>Mirror, Mirror</title>
			<description>You simply whispered in my ear. All I had to do was fall.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1090724/</link>
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			<title>Hear Me</title>
			<description>On the nights I wish I were dead I hope You can hear my selfish pleas.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1090594/</link>
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			<title>The Creature</title>
			<description>The life of solitude beckons me.To go in my roomand cry.I cry as the creature insidetries to find an escapein a dark and lonely place.I cry out as the creature screamsits desperate scream.In its cold and lonely prison cellit goes insane,becomes addicted to the pain,losing the battle against this hel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1088636/</link>
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			<title>There once was a lass of ten and three</title>
			<description>This is what my friend Manny wrote when I told him to write my english paper for me. And without having a point at all, it's actually pretty good.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/diamondgirl01564/1072001/</link>
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