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			<title>The Cage</title>
			<description>I feel itFeel it beggingBegging for releaseRelease from this cageThis cage I've builtI need to let it outOut so it can growGrow and fight the poisonThe poison killing meKilling me from the inside outI have the keyThe key for the cageThe cage trapping my redemptionMy redemption from this nightThis ni..</description>
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			<title>Does Anyone Else Care?</title>
			<description>Does anyone else care?That this living, breathing, once thriving thingWill die unnoticedA death no one will ever rememberDo I alone care?Will you watch and wait?As my beloved friend withers awayOnly memoriesFond memories comfort my breaking heartWhy must I suffer?Why does it elude?My ever struggling..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jengarmala/1483178/</link>
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			<title>Who Am I?</title>
			<description>Who Am I?I am a girlI live and I eat and IsleepI am a ChristianI commune and I worshipand I prayI am a daughterI yell and I fight andI loveI am a sisterI hug and I share and IteaseI am a friendI lend and I laugh andI listenI am a studentI study a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jengarmala/1357882/</link>
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			<title>When I Looked In the Mirror</title>
			<description>When I looked in themirrorI studied face,eyes, and being,But all I saw was a blur;Emptiness I tried fleeing.&amp;nbsp;Unknown to me was myface.In its place were things unclean,Things I wanted to erase;Liar, thief, and all between.&amp;nbsp;I was empty and bi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jengarmala/1126161/</link>
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			<title>Raindrops Falling Down</title>
			<description>Raindrops&amp;nbsp;falling down&amp;nbsp;On the ground,Onto green and brown, Homeward bound,Playing earth musics,World's&amp;nbsp;opus,Universe phonics.Its&amp;nbsp;purpose,In death to give life, Flowers bloomEverywhere; they're rifeBy rain's doom.&amp;nbsp;Raindrops falling down In showersOn city and town,On towers,On..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jengarmala/1076335/</link>
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			<title>The Prodigal Son</title>
			<description>You who were once so pureWho had such a peaceful composureNow have become lostBlind to the destruction and cost&amp;nbsp;The choices you've madeNow consequeces must be paidYou have been taintedBy a girl whom you're acquainted&amp;nbsp;We fought to keep youBut in hate you bid us adieuThe battle is doneYou've..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jengarmala/1075115/</link>
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			<title>The Art of Losing Myself</title>
			<description>I'm not disappearingNot losing my identityI'm leaving &quot;me&quot; behindPutting my selfish needs to restFollowing One not seenFollowing footsteps made for meStudying and learningThe art of losing myself&amp;nbsp;Not following a crowdI'm living life to the fullestNot doing what &quot;I&quot; wantDoing someone else's wish..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jengarmala/1031133/</link>
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			<title>The Rescue</title>
			<description>I'm rowing, rowing through the ocean&amp;#65279;Aimlessy, trying to reach the landBefore the others surrounding me.We don't know the way, but we trudge on.The surf has caught hold; stuck in a stormRolling in. Dumpd into the water,I'm caught in a whirlpool and now I'm Lost at sea. I'm lost ..</description>
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