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			<title>So Devising.</title>
			<description>F**k you.</description>
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			<title>season song.</title>
			<description>Falling from mothers talons&amp;nbsp;I feel deseased.&amp;nbsp;Anxiety is taking control,the time is at hand.time for the uneased.tied up with a dead loose man.&amp;nbsp;he once hung from the gallows of his shamehe&amp;nbsp;cried to the sun in longing and taunthe was chased&amp;nbsp;and found by his lost&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ianmm/396818/</link>
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			<title>streets,corners,and avenues</title>
			<description>a short poem</description>
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			<title>go away</title>
			<description>All Doors And Curtains Closed.And Maybe I wont Know.The Crystal Cup You Smashed On The wall.Leaves me breathless in your flaws.&amp;nbsp;no one cares ,no one knows.&amp;nbsp;You may think it's fine.But your not welcome anytime.We can see these fine lines on the walls.I dont want you back..</description>
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			<title>lesser M.B. lesser fun</title>
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