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		<description>The original writings of author Dead Monster</description>
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			<title>Prom That Should've Been: Part 1</title>
			<description>Well me and my gf were talking about our prom days. I threw parties on every prom night lol. And she went on her own during the 12th grade year. But I would imagine what would've happened if we met during the same prom, if I was transfered tp her school a</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/238443/</link>
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			<title>Dead Monster</title>
			<description>This is how the life of Dead Monster would be if he had the life of destruction...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/221597/</link>
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			<title>An Ode To My Dad</title>
			<description>I know this might be fucked up, but I just hate him...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/220501/</link>
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			<title>Red Lip Massacre</title>
			<description>This was written to my ex-girlfriend, cause she was a b***h!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/218848/</link>
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			<title>Political Bullshit!</title>
			<description>I had my own opinions about the government themselves</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/218272/</link>
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			<title>I'm the new darkness!!!</title>
			<description>This is about my time changing myself. My parents thought they could control me to be like them, but hey, once I turned 13 I became the boy that they feared.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/218267/</link>
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			<title>Blood Razor Blades</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem to my friend, she wanted me to lol.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/218200/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye cruel world</title>
			<description>This is new so, basically this is about a man, who lived through so much hatred, he was living on his own. And of course he was destroying himself to relive his past of all the devious things that he has done. Hopefully you enjoy this new one...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/218169/</link>
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			<title>Dose Of hell</title>
			<description>This is what I see through this whole world. Our world is hell and everything that preachers and so on warned us about. But of course we've never seen it. We're use to it, but me, I accept it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/218158/</link>
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			<title>Drugged Lagoon</title>
			<description>It's a song I wrote with my old band before we decided not to play any places again. But whatever, this song was based on each of us and all the drugs we've done in order to kill each other.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/218148/</link>
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			<title>Time of my unborn death</title>
			<description>Wasnt in a good mood on new years, I was hung over with ideas and booze lol.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/217857/</link>
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			<title>Death is only fun when...</title>
			<description>this poem if for people who think that death is their way out of bullshit and lies, but this is what death actually does to you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/217849/</link>
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			<title>My mission in life...is to rot</title>
			<description>I was in a bad mood cause of family talking s**t about me, but of course they read this and though that I didnt want them anymore. But this was another poem after the supposebly last one that I did.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/217841/</link>
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			<title>My Child Life</title>
			<description>This isnt based on my child life, but for the ones who couldn't be here when they were born. I pay them respects for not being in this world...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/217828/</link>
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			<title>I'm still alive for a while....</title>
			<description>basically this was my last poem ever written by me, but everyone wanted me to go forth and write more, they (for some reason) love my poems....I dont know why?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/deadmonster13/217815/</link>
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