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			<title>If You Could Go Back</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;what if you could go back-change what you've done.rearrange the whole world.set back the sun.what if you could go back-to that old place.take back all of your lies,drawn&amp;nbsp;on your face.what if you could go back-would it still bea comforting home,just you and me?wha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shhrie/405648/</link>
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			<title>abandonment.</title>
			<description>in a crowd of hundreds, i walk alone-i think of the things he said.through all of his lies, the truth now is shown-wish i was inside his head.the tears spring forth from my sleep deprived eyes-i feel like i soon may die.his actions caused a troublesome demise-people watch while there i..</description>
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			<title>lies on fire</title>
			<description>you is, i are, we am-together: all apart.emotions running wild-hate, love: heart.polite you am-i are quaint.parade of colors-strokes, lies: paint.speaking fake words-truth, false: deceit.eyes of fire-walk, dance: meet.lids&amp;nbsp;shut, closed-see, blind:&amp;nbsp;light.sky ragi..</description>
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			<title>interpretations.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I woke up to the sound of my cell phone vibrating noisily across my nightstand. The alarm clock read seven-thirty, and I wondered who would be calling me so early. I stretched and grabbed it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Good morning, K-doll!&amp;quot; It was Elisabeth, my be..</description>
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			<title>UNTITLED</title>
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			<title>parting.</title>
			<description>Leaving someone you love is not ever easy. Sometimes you have to move on in life, but you always will have love for that person and wish to come back to them.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shhrie/345823/</link>
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			<title>love so lost.</title>
			<description>love sometimes conquers distance. that is what one always wishes for.</description>
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