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		<description>The original writings of author dread or dismay.</description>
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			<title>chosen.</title>
			<description>CHOSEN-&amp;nbsp;run,sway.how far can you run without falling.how far can you hide,without lying.flawing the truth's beauty.when you wake up the next day,will your eyes be wet with tear?will you be surronded with fear?fear for the lost?the chosen?my dear;wipe your tear.this..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/366848/</link>
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			<title>death;</title>
			<description>death;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;tear the indigo blue folds of sky,rip the peace in the world,cut the hated,love,cruely.what day coud you have chosen;to be worse?on such a day of celebration,creased.how could wet,be wet?dry be dry?the smudges,of black on my sight...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/342329/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;I don't even want Her,&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>Heck, He said:&amp;quot;I DON'T EVEN WANT HER.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The sticky swell threatening my eyes,The voice's yelling,The feet pounding,The doors slamming,The tears blazing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Death will soon come knock,Uninvited or not,So who cares?&amp;quot;Who cares?I'll go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/310783/</link>
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			<title>The Parting: Is staring at you with these Blue Eyes.</title>
			<description>The Parting:Is staring at you with these Blue Eyes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Leaving Behind,So conquering; till' the end, and back again.&amp;nbsp;I'll miss you with no 'Goodbye'.Straighten up my back, and leave with no disease.&amp;nbsp;I'll put a curve on my face,Vibrant with my eyes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/308966/</link>
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			<title>Desperate Again, My Not- So- Friend?</title>
			<description>Hmmmm. . . .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/308565/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;Entranced&amp;quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;Entranced&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;Maybe as the darkness is broken,By the golden rays of sunlight,I'll forget it all.&amp;nbsp;Seldom of the hurt to trance,Spun so golden by the sun,Forget what has happened.&amp;nbsp;The crying part,That hurtful tinge,The yelling stop,Shredding the hurt,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/236411/</link>
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			<title>Vain</title>
			<description>Scroll.&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;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/235845/</link>
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			<title>Sins</title>
			<description>{{S.I.N.S}}&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Watching it all fall done,Right before my eyes,You're painful grap poisoning,The glass shatter,Slicing you.&amp;nbsp;Couldn't save you from the start,The silence choking me,I've been trying to sheild you from the world,Couldn't face the freedom that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/229427/</link>
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			<title>Hide and Seek</title>
			<description>A dedication, a moment afar.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/227073/</link>
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			<title>Wishing</title>
			<description>Wishing&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sheer bliss,The only way,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I don't care what you think,Thoose lies so petty, so little,I don't like him.&amp;nbsp;You say you have him in you're pocket,But why not in mine?Is he suddenly youre's?You're already taken!&amp;nbsp;My friend says you do,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/221022/</link>
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			<title>Pleader</title>
			<description>A dedication.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/220919/</link>
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			<title>Dear Forgotten One;</title>
			<description>This poem was surely lost, but I remeberd it. ^^;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/M3RE-ROX/218763/</link>
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