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			<title>Beyond the Valley of Broken Dolls</title>
			<description>Beyond the Valley of Broken Dollsshe came wondering into townher soles made not a soundher soul would drownin seven flesh poundsbabies breath and royal crownshe had tattered blond hairskin too pail to be called fairmade up with great carea smile that said scareda red dress stained and taredher song ..</description>
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			<title>BLOOD</title>
			<description>About a vampire I think...</description>
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			<title> irreversible</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;irreversible&amp;nbsp;autumn of 1888no animal is a mistakemy deformities create hatewhile the police contemplateI&amp;rsquo;ll hastily deliver your fatethere&amp;rsquo;s no escapemy emotional state erodes like clayas I stalk the nights for my praystreet walker&amp;rsquo;s dismayWhitechap..</description>
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			<title>Exterminating Angels</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Exterminating Angels&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I buried my heart under bruised kneesexposed my soul just in time for her to fleeshe swallowed my love and pride&amp;nbsp;in the same diseaseleft me a hallow husk with no need to bebecause even barbarians and beast&amp;nbsp;seem to bleedso I drank it..</description>
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			<title>Mr. Jones</title>
			<description>this is poem from the POV of Jim Jones it in no way promotes past events</description>
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			<title>The Fire in Which You Burn</title>
			<description>The Fire in Which You Burn&amp;nbsp;I guess I'm just a liarI'm still preaching to the choir&amp;nbsp;my soul&amp;rsquo;s still on fireI said I would never face herput pen to paperI can't erase herI thought my dreams of you were doneI still think of you when I cumI'm no longer drinking for fu..</description>
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			<title>the Spoken</title>
			<description>the SpokenI was held down and never permitted to fleethey cover my mouth so not to speakand my eyes so not to seethe burden of this doom treeI drank my bourbon and broke freedrowned myself in this humanityand I spoke for the first time since purgatoryso I damned my father&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<title>Once</title>
			<description>OnceI remember the taste of her last kissthe venom, love, hate, and blissfate&amp;rsquo;s cruel twisther name carved into my wristI remember the pain and strifequestioning the worth of my own lifeand will I make the same mistake twiceis this hell or paradiseam I praying to gods or pa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/318886/</link>
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			<title>the Decent</title>
			<description>the Decentyou will never look me in the eyestell me the truth or accept my mother&amp;rsquo;s criesyou ignore the blood you put on my handsin my nameyou rapped my father&amp;rsquo;s landin my nameyou made war-plansin my nameyou invaded desert sandsin my nameyou made terrorist dem..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/294809/</link>
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			<title>Dear Adam</title>
			<description>Dear Adam,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;m sorry for all the pain you thinkI may have brought youbut the gain from what I fought throughwill maintain we are one not twooriginal humanyou may blame me for the gloom we&amp;rsquo;re inthe doom and sinbut I birth the world from my womb within..</description>
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			<title>the final act</title>
			<description>the final actI can still see the blood dripping from her handsas I fulfill my list of demandsI pull my gun on her fansand their god be damnedshe was a goddess on the screenher film the drug my soul the fiendno waking from this fever dreamcan&amp;rsquo;t escape the torment of this seen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/268265/</link>
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			<title>The Consumption of Jubilation Pt. 3</title>
			<description>the final part of a 3 part arc</description>
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			<title>the Son of D</title>
			<description>the Son of DI&amp;rsquo;m the homely vagrant son of Dthe unwanted misfitthat ain&amp;rsquo;t ever miss s**tfeel like I&amp;rsquo;m on the devil&amp;rsquo;s wish listI wonder can I quit thisbottle of mixed blissmixed with dreams and desireheaven and hell firehalf truths and lady liarssomebo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/251753/</link>
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			<title>the Dance</title>
			<description>the Danceshe moves her hips with hypnotic overtonesand I alone can hear her body moanour deepest desires left to roamas my passion finds an erotic homedeep inside her exotic throneher hands and thighs grip the solid chromeas she slides up and down her forbidden zoneshe sends shiv..</description>
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			<title>Wilted Tomorrow</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wilted Tomorrowas I stand at the shore the breaking waves remind me of providenceof a life long lost to mea life condemned by the living seaas I look into the naked skythe heavens whisper sweet nothings to meand I know I&amp;rsquo;ll never be permitted to fleeshe co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/228394/</link>
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			<title>Godless King Obliteration</title>
			<description>Godless King Obliterationwe will no longer swallow your hate fueled swine defecationall your blood money will never buy back our generationso I titanium plate my venom filled fangs for the rapturesmile for the camera as the nuclear flash shadow capturestalkin&amp;rsquo; about my demise..</description>
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			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God doesn't answer my prayersJack Daniels doesJack Daniel&amp;rsquo;s loveamber golden brown tears of blissI&amp;rsquo;m the unwanted piece of s**tthe last son of a b***hI can taste my own doom in the airremorse with a slight hint of despairif the mallet doesn't&amp;nbsp; crush m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/222539/</link>
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			<title>the road</title>
			<description>the roadmy long lonely destination has come to an endI&amp;rsquo;ve abandoned all my lovers and destroyed all my friendsI main line the sediment look into her eyes and pretendshe digs her nails deep into my back and lets the scars showshe says she loves me and I say... I knowth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/209244/</link>
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			<title>American Prometheus</title>
			<description>American PrometheusBenjamin you reached out to the heavens with a bronze keyand took from the gods... everythingyou dance through our modern soulsyou lit up our faces and freed us from the darkness of coleand you gave meaning to the true worth of goldwe could only harness your dreams..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/191074/</link>
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			<title>The Consumption Of Jubilation Pt. 2</title>
			<description>the second part of a 3 part story</description>
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			<title>The Consumption of Jubilation Pt. 1</title>
			<description>the first part in a 3 part story</description>
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			<title>Take Care</title>
			<description>TAKE CAREAND THE TRUTH SHALL SET YOU FREEBUT MY FREEDOM HAS ALREADY BEEN SETAND DENIED BUT I DON'T WOUNDED WHYSO I WONT EVEN TRY ANY MOREMY VOICE ECHOES FOR THE MASSESBUT NOT EVEN I CAN HEAR ITYES I DO FEAR IT DEEP DOWN IN MY SPIRITIF I HAVE ONENO MORE SMILES NO MORE FUNNO MO..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/180104/</link>
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			<title>NEVER</title>
			<description>No I will not subside to this sensational substanceEvery worthless moment I spent in your controlVoid entering the black holeEmpty damaged soulRaised in hell devouring your destructionAgony for one more tasteGod won&amp;rsquo;t ever forgive my faceAll alone and outnumberedIsolation and..</description>
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			<title>Take Aim</title>
			<description>Take Aiman explosion to the west of meit takes the breath from meI'm shaken and crawling on the floorwith my brothers of warmoving through the mud and shamethe blood and painI'm ready -- take aimI cover my eyes and start firingI believe god hired meI devastate the calmremov..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/173791/</link>
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			<title>Coalition of the Williing</title>
			<description>Coalition Of The WillingWe are a coalition of the willingBlood spillingGod killingAmerican war fillingOil stealingCorporation revealingDevastation concealingThe news is our building(a golden shrineremoved from the truth of timea little white lie on a very thin line)and We..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/172869/</link>
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			<title>Scarred Wrist</title>
			<description>Scarred WristNo doesn&amp;rsquo;t always mean noand love is a complicated thingI wear my scars like a wedding ringI make love and hate with the same handsand I treat pain and lust like the same mana confused young ignorant boywho jumps and prays with ever joya woman&amp;rsquo;s useless t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/169857/</link>
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			<title>Black Jesus</title>
			<description>Black JesusI c**k and load my black jesusand remove my god prosthesisI'm filled with nothing but hateas I re-debatethe worth of your fateand the hell I may createyou can only hope it's not too lateI sharpen my smileas whiskey dilutes my bileI am the most vilelaying cross bo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/169049/</link>
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			<title>Never Again</title>
			<description>Never AgainTHIS IS MY LAST F*****G TIMEMY LAST F*****G RHYMEWASTING MY GOD DAMN TIMEALL MY HATE ALL MY LOVE FOR YOUI FIND SUFFOCATION STILL TRUEYOU BROKE MY GOD DAMN SOUL IN TWOTODAY I SAW YOU ON THE TRAINEYES ABLAZE WITH TEARS AND PAINI STILL CAN'T ACCEPT MY SHAMETHIS WHOLE ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/167779/</link>
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			<title>Lust &amp;amp; Lullabies</title>
			<description>Lust &amp;amp; LullabiesAs my broken fingers linger over her haunted skinI remove her love twice from withinI bite her flesh and taste her sinI insert my damnation deep into her shattered dreamsshe stains my mind with her serrated screamsdrowning her tainted doom is lost esteemsoaking he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/155962/</link>
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			<title>Nail In The Coffin</title>
			<description>Nail In The CoffinShe was the love of my lifeI shot her up twiceonce in the heartthe other in the thighI wipe the tears from her eyeshe now believes the lieas she enters the dark side of the moonI put the flame to her silver spoonshe can almost taste the fumestaste her own do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/148522/</link>
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			<title>Death waiver no. 7</title>
			<description>Death waiver no. 7i humble before no god or manso i take my last standwith a bible and pistol in handthis gun really brings outthe black in my eyesthe truth in the liesthe revelation of a .45angels fall from flighti am the man in the dark lighta sinister sightthe damnatio..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/143307/</link>
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			<title>Taken</title>
			<description>TakenThey came for me in the middle of the nightparalyzed I couldn&amp;rsquo;t fightwhat gives them the rightneedles razors and laser beamsI couldn&amp;rsquo;t hear my own screamsthe&amp;nbsp; most horrifying of scenespray to God to wake from these dreamsthey came for me in the middle of t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/141672/</link>
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			<title>Return to the Valley of the Dolls</title>
			<description>Return to the Valley of the DollsShe was a homecoming queena heroin fiendand pregnant by seventeenShe was five foot nineintoxicated with red wineprayed on by swineand ruined before her timeShe loved many boystreated like cheap toysand rapped of her joysShe had bright gr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/140114/</link>
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			<title>Damages</title>
			<description>DamagesAll women are damaged by mencursed with a body of sincondemned by a devil with a broken grinhaunted by himshe paints on eye shadow and blushwe take rape and crushwe take her loverape her bodyand crush her soulwe met our goalplaced our chaos into her black holeand..</description>
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			<title>fire</title>
			<description>there's a line of menwaiting to possessour soulsthey take our homesand they take our goldthey rape our womenand kill our kidsin the name of godthis is what they didfire in the soulfire at seataking our landso they can breedbut the only thingthey did was infectour countr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/130162/</link>
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			<title>Silk Worm Holocaust</title>
			<description>Silk Worm HolocaustPull up a seat to catastropheRaging splendor apathySovereignty harassing meThe iniquity menThe most righteous of sinI'm the darkest of nightGod's left hand and the President's rightDo you know what abandonment's likeThe sacrifice of ChristA father taking his ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/130155/</link>
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			<title>Last Call</title>
			<description>Last CallI wish I had a key to your heartI wish this shark mastered the artof tearing you apartI'd take a bite out of your souland swallow the damage wholeyou do this to meI'm crying on my kneesscreaming &amp;quot;leave me be&amp;quot;my girl I love youI love the ice in your eyes..</description>
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			<title>Blood and Ashes</title>
			<description>Blood and Asheswill we ever make it out of here aliveescape the brooding of the hiveno matter the agony I still striveburied to my neck in the ashes of yesteryearas I soak my sins in Everclearpreservation seems never nearI'm sorry my dear Jesus isn't worth one of your tearsor an ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/129000/</link>
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			<title>glory</title>
			<description>glory the garden of eden is understatedin the jungle of edenis where my people were createdour roles debatedand our whole timeline violatedtouch me with the hand of god and i will know fearjudgment already passedthe end is neardestination devil's lairand i won't waste my la..</description>
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			<title>True Love</title>
			<description>true loveI&amp;rsquo;ve never been afraid a day in my lifeI&amp;rsquo;m not afraid of death I invite her to lay in my bedand fear my lifelive and strive as a man who&amp;rsquo;s heart bleeds through his eye&amp;rsquo;shold my hand and we&amp;rsquo;ll walk through the rain forevertake my life and we&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<title>WHITEOUT</title>
			<description>WHITEOUT&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This life of luxury she gave awayAnd some may sayLoose lips sink hipsGliding through virginity riftsPrepubescent thin skin ripsShe did this to herselfCouldn't appreciate her beauty's wealthNot really top shelfBut not botto..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/124332/</link>
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			<title>the lion the witch and the war drone</title>
			<description>this poem has nothing to do with the book or movie the title is just a play on words</description>
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			<title>stray bullets</title>
			<description>stray bullets i keep tryin' to escapei keep tryin' to look awaythe lies hate and rapethe shook the weak the fakei keep tryin to find the man with power and sensei'm not talkin' nickel and dime i'm talkin' common without offensetreat our children like laborand our women like they ..</description>
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			<title>Some kind of devil</title>
			<description>Some kind of devilWhat kind of man is this?Cowering behind a crucifixThe ignorant pugilist He's invaded my landMurdered my sonsWhat is it that I've done?A warless victory he's wonAs defenseless victims runThe riot before the desert stormThe quite of the normKilling the unborn..</description>
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			<title>a girl in my class</title>
			<description>a girl in my classa girl in my class killed herselflast weekI guess her life was too bleakevery one saysher smile could light up a roomI know her smile hides doomevery one saysshe was beautiful and brilliantI know her depression was resilientevery one saysthey l..</description>
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			<title>Stone throw</title>
			<description>Stone throwI'm tired of these poemsHow many times can I cast these stonesHow many times can I write about my depressionAbout my distain for this machineAbout my f*****g broken heartMy fatherMy motherMy rageMy painStill a slave to my own artistic shameI'm tired of these poem..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/z_silas/114389/</link>
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			<title>the last days</title>
			<description>the last daysI bite the rope and stairTap the needle and inject the nightmareI see the Devil everywhereIs God even out thereNo home no rest no peaceNo food no hope no releasewar within us war in the Middle EastI sleep with dollar bills and the beastthe world is filled with loathi..</description>
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			<title>An addict's plea</title>
			<description>An addict's pleaAs my blood smears the pastI've wasted too many years on the flaskI've chased my dreams with codeineBurned my soul with gasolineWash my hands but desire won't come cleanI have nothing left when I can't hideSmothered by the smell of formaldehydeLet me go into the unk..</description>
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			<title>Beat the Devil</title>
			<description>Beat the DevilI get on the road to successesI grab my car keys and bulletproof vestadjust my mirrors and confessif I start this engine I'll never find restI kiss my gun's cold steelput my hands on the wheelno pain or sorrow to feelI brace myself for the slow killliving by the d..</description>
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			<title>The W***e of Abraham</title>
			<description>The W***e of AbrahamShe wallows in my mental defecationShe swallows my emotional masturbationAnd spits from her womb the children of my creationI sacrifice my empathy for her tasteless elationThe pros and cons of my temptationWe met under a flaming treeAnd God said, don't waste y..</description>
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