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			<title>I Want Her Like...</title>
			<description>...You make me want you like...food, air, water and the skyI don't give a f**k about no other guys...what we have when we have it... it's just so exoticYou should know that a night with me is so erotic.You let me have it, now I got it... while you beg me not to stop it...It's pain and ..</description>
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			<description>I'm at peace with myself...but a piece of myself wants to end it all. Hold a f****n' piece to myself;And spray away any harsh pain that I felt...My anger rises like newly-fresh welt;As it bubbles and kiloids till my skin starts to crawl;I just wanna see my troubles fall;Feelin' anti-soci..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X-Quizit/340320/</link>
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			<title>4 My Goddess</title>
			<description>This is dedicated to my muse.... the one who has my heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X-Quizit/339773/</link>
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			<title>This Is Me</title>
			<description>Grandma said I'd make a good doctor... but that ain't meI write my heart out for the whole world to seeYou may have gave me so many tribulations to faceBut I know I won't break like a fragile vaseI look a lot in the mirror, and spit on myself...Show the scars and the wounds of the pain I'v..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X-Quizit/268884/</link>
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			<title>Hip-Hop Please Save Me...</title>
			<description>He said, &amp;quot;I rap cuz I'm hurtWrite to make it right, the pain my verseIs amplified to nth when it enters my heart&amp;quot;Life is constant struggle for him and it all had to startWhen his daddy went to jail, and his mom remarriedLittle sister on the way, life was kinda scary.But he grew..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X-Quizit/268880/</link>
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			<title>Nomad</title>
			<description>I was born unto a queen in '86//Formed a Brotherhood of my niggaz in 2006//2 years later, I'm expecting a son//Transformed into a n***a with an attitude to a valuable one//All my critics don't know about my life//'Bout how I used to look out for my life with a knife//Muthafuckas just kee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/X-Quizit/268877/</link>
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			<title>2 The Woman Of My Dreams</title>
			<description>This is to you... the lady of my dreams....What you do to me makes so easy to seeWhy I constantly dream about you and me...Why I wish that I can kiss on your body at timesI can't stand it anymore, I wanna make you mineI see the beauty that you are, and it makes me relievedThat no man c..</description>
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