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			<title>Left With</title>
			<description>All I'm left with isConfusion. Anger. Pain.Nothing.&amp;nbsp;I don't knowWho I truly am.Confusion.&amp;nbsp;You yell and curse at me;Make me feel worthless.Anger.&amp;nbsp;You say I was a mistake.You never cared or loved me.Pain.&amp;nbsp;You stripped me down;Took everything, left ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/387563/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>All I ever didWas try to makeYou happy andProud of me.&amp;nbsp;All you did wasDrink and yell.And make meFeel worthless.&amp;nbsp;I just wanted yourLove.Instead, all I got was yourAnger.&amp;nbsp;I was just a child,looking for her daddy'slove and approval..Why didn't I get it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/387562/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control</title>
			<description>Basically it's my life in a nutshell.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/387561/</link>
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			<title>Blank Page</title>
			<description>The song by Tim McGraw is what gave me the idea for this one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/387557/</link>
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			<title>Rage</title>
			<description>A drunk, abusive father finally takes it too far.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/251538/</link>
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			<title>Thorin</title>
			<description>This was wrote for my brother, who passed away on June 2, 2006.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/251535/</link>
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			<title>Numb</title>
			<description>Her skin is no longerPerfect.Covered in deepCuts.&amp;nbsp;The razor bringsBlood.Helps her know she'sAlive.&amp;nbsp;The numbness overtakesHer.The blood drips from herBody.&amp;nbsp;Night after nightBlood drips.Day after dayBlood drips.&amp;nbsp;She can longer feelPain.Al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/251534/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>Sitting aloneUpon the hill&amp;nbsp;Stareing at the skyand&amp;nbsp; the clouds&amp;nbsp;Thinking about lifeand why I'm here.&amp;nbsp;No one to talk to;Vent too; Cry too.&amp;nbsp;Alone on the hill;I cry.&amp;nbsp;I yell for you,But you don't hear me.&amp;nbsp;I scream and cryTrying to re..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/251533/</link>
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			<title>The Moon</title>
			<description>Story of two teenage girls told in third person.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AmberLeigh/251531/</link>
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