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			<title>Stories</title>
			<description>i think all fellow writers will appricate this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maryjanehipster/220792/</link>
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			<title>Urges</title>
			<description>When ever I feel the urgeI try to remember the hateWhen ever i feel the wantI remember the fateof everyone who goes back down the roadof all those I have lostsome never to regainthat is the costof falling into the trapwhy would you begin the roadIf you know you may not come back..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maryjanehipster/220782/</link>
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			<title>Venice</title>
			<description>I see him walking towards meHe smilesI wonder what he sees&amp;nbsp;In my small creamy whitealmost sexy curvesstill trying to fight&amp;nbsp;there way into womanhoodEveryday I am with youI still think what could&amp;nbsp;What could you seeyou come nearerI long for you to touch me&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>Tick tock tick tock</title>
			<description>this is a poem i wrote after i got into a fight</description>
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			<title>Them</title>
			<description>I have to become themIf I am to survivebecause in this boxI can never thriveWill I just die out,become extinctWhat is this about?Why are they after mePersuit of happinessis a rightthen shouldn't itbe worth the fightShould i just give inend this all hereKeep on fightingo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maryjanehipster/219205/</link>
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			<title>Choices</title>
			<description>Sex, drugs, acid and, ginA love for all illegal sinsA true hustlerMarried to the gameHow did I get here?Who is to blame?Mother, Father, Teachers, FriendsI`m loving this road but,where does it endDoes it end herebehind these walls?Does it end in deathor not at all?Will I run..</description>
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