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		<description>The original writings of author Zoie Pain</description>
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			<title>When No One's Around</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It's two in themorning, I&amp;rsquo;m down to my last cigarette But I go ahead and light it, breath deep and exhaleJack in a glass, on the rocks I pour more from the bottleLooking down at all the things I can manage to rememberThrough the photographs I sometimes find I'm laughing as I'..</description>
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			<description>She gets mad when I get to drunk at the bar,I come home stumblin&amp;rsquo; Vodka infused &amp;ldquo;I love you&amp;rdquo;s She&amp;rsquo;s not amused&amp;nbsp;She gets that look,It tells me I&amp;rsquo;ve gone too far,But she&amp;rsquo;s smiling while she fusseswhen she&amp;nbsp; puts me in my place,&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Cheers Darlin'</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t want to fight with you tonight,&amp;nbsp;We both just try to hurt each other&amp;nbsp;I'll scream how&amp;nbsp;cold you areWhat a b***h you've becomeYou'll say&amp;nbsp;I'm jelouse and and distand&amp;nbsp;Let&amp;rsquo;s stop all this yelling&amp;nbsp;Why do we always go to blows..</description>
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			<title>Sleep</title>
			<description>Falling back into bed&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s been days it seems&amp;nbsp;Since I&amp;rsquo;ve closed my eyes for a moments rest&amp;nbsp;Hugging my pillow, covers over my head&amp;nbsp;I let sleep come over me&amp;nbsp;Fall victim to the simi-comatose state&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Turn off my phone, &amp;nbsp;M..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377686/</link>
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			<title>Perfectly Flawed</title>
			<description>I'm perfectly flawed with messy hairand old faded hoodie,holes in my earsink on my skinsometimes I cry when I don't win&amp;nbsp;I drink too muchsmoke a pack a daywhen I get mad I just don't know what to sayso I run and hid and wait for the air to clearscreaming&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;fine jus..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377685/</link>
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			<title>Out on the West Coast</title>
			<description>Its &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<description>I wonder if I ever cross your mind, If&amp;nbsp;I creep into your thoughtswhen you lest expect me, do I sneak inand sit on your heart making you say my name over in your head while you sit in the yardwhere ever you are&amp;nbsp;Does my face slowly seep into your visioneven though your wide a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377616/</link>
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			<title>Morning After</title>
			<description>I'm just getting upWhisky spilled on rugpants on the door of some girlbut oh what a girlnever asking questionswhen her breath is in my earmy heads in a swirlwhat in the world My mouth is dry and I can see whyempty bottle all in a lineI drank two at a timeand then I couldn't r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377615/</link>
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			<title>Katie</title>
			<description>She comes in the middle of the nightWhen I've drank too much and I need to fightor just have a good timeShe comes in the backHer hands are softwhen she moves the hair from my neckleaving bits of her lipstick on my skinshe always lets me in lets me f**k away this painand never jud..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377614/</link>
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			<title>Come On Babe</title>
			<description>So come on Babe, Lets prove them all wrongSet this world on fire with unending desireLets set off for that sandy beachaway from this coldand damn snowI want to walk bare foot and shortswater splashing on the shore, whereI'm sure the sunsets just as beautifulas your wonderful sm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377613/</link>
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			<title>Crying</title>
			<description>Ever see both sides and still not care?You sit wishing on stars tillyour heart gets scaredEver want so bad you just break down inside,But you still can't hideWalking the floor paceing Waiting for her wordsyour own voice shouting loud&amp;quot;Just get out&amp;quot;Ever just know,ju..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377612/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Why'd you come&amp;nbsp;in like that,Tears in your eyes just walking by?Why'd I use cheesey pick up lines and put my heart&amp;nbsp;on the&amp;nbsp;outside?really did it hurt to fall?&amp;nbsp;Why'd you leave just to come backevery other time saying &amp;quot;I'm sorry&amp;quot;then you turn right aroundl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377611/</link>
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			<title>Flying</title>
			<description>She sits in her room with nothing to dostaring at the wall counting stars in her mindmusic loud but too far in the backgroundshe can't make it outher truths just liesshe thought up to pass the timetrapped in a mind to dark to navigateshe wonders through feeling brand newit's no..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377610/</link>
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			<title>Don't Go</title>
			<description>You don't have to love me too,You can come and seeIf it's not ment to beWe can leave this all behind usThere's no more reason to fightAnd that's alrightI don't want what you don't wantI know you know I love youYears have changed that loveMade me tough loveYou can be just wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377609/</link>
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			<title>Breaking out</title>
			<description>It's been too many yearshiding in this shellthinking I was in hellSitting in the backgroundWhile they all shined so brightblocking my own lightIt's been too many yearsof watching the best parts of meslowly get destroyedby the powers of loveand misunderstanding Too many nigh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377608/</link>
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			<title>Jade</title>
			<description>JadeShe should be so ashamedfor all the things she's doneHer dirty kneestell all her dirty deedsshe walks the streether nose stuck upbut never looking upShe's got years of abuse and misusestacked against her heartshe wears her painas scars on her arms..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377606/</link>
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			<description>She cameto me in the dead of night,Allflowing locks and emerald eyesHer voicewas soft, almost tragicI felt myheart leap then fall in rhythmOf her breath and her beating heartA lightfollowed in her wake&amp;nbsp;My angelwith a dirty face,&amp;nbsp;Suchbless yet just a beautifu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377605/</link>
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			<title>30 Minutes</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It's those last 30 minuteswhen she comes home too tiredto even climb the stair to bedyet she's there on the other linesleepy and passing outShe doesn't have too much to sayjust listens to me ramble about my dayAnd she just staysThrough every little smile..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377603/</link>
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			<title>Here's to stupid Cupid</title>
			<description>Here's to Stupid CupidHeres to all your broken heartsyou slips your slidesthe pain in your side&amp;nbsp;Heres the tears you sometimes cryand the hurt you cant hideFor all the times you have to liecause you feel like your gonna die&amp;nbsp;Heres to your happy endin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377602/</link>
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			<title>I'll be so hard to forget (lets get lit)</title>
			<description>I'll be so hard to forget, common on Babe lets go get litlive for a moment whatever may happen&amp;nbsp;I'll let you fall alseep through every movie we watchmake you smile when your sadthen&amp;nbsp;I'll just haunt your memorymake you so mad&amp;nbsp;I'll be your habbityou can&amp;nbsp;inhale ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Duckie85/377601/</link>
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			<title>My Perfect Drug</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You are the perfect drugyou lift me up and you make me singYou creep into my vainsWhile&amp;nbsp;I'm speeding down the highwaychanging lanes&amp;nbsp;You are my cocaineI take you all in and my heart starts to raceI can't see straightDon't sleep for daythinking up ways do ..</description>
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