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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>Why I am I like I am?You hurt me&amp;hellip; bad&amp;nbsp;Yet I am still your friendI love you more than anyoneYet I help your girlfriend keep youI need you in my lifeYet I am going to live without you&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t get away from youI don&amp;rsquo;t want to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/579922/</link>
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			<title>Space</title>
			<description>Can&amp;rsquo;t yousee, that its breaking meEverything hasgone This issupposed to be my lifeThen why don&amp;rsquo;tI want to live itYou act likeits all okI know youneed the time To grow todecideBut whatwill I do if you stay that wayBoth partsof my l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/573488/</link>
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			<title>Ninja</title>
			<description>Into my heart Past all defensesQuietly, quicklyThrough the shadowsHe found itThough he is farAnd it is hard I wait...I will be there Dark and silentHe is there waitingI need my heroBut no knightNothing shiningNo horseJust his kimonoHis swordsHis heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/472134/</link>
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			<title>Houston</title>
			<description>Walking down the streetsWatching the modern day tumble weeds rollWaiting to be noticedWanting to seeEveryone rushingEverything leaving you behindEveryplace the sameEvery thought repeatingNewspapers fly in the windNews makers tell the sorrowsNew people feel aloneNew changes ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/394515/</link>
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			<title>The Hardest Season</title>
			<description>Ghouls and ghosts have vanished&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; gone without a traceHere and there &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; signs of turkeys take their placeFamily comes together &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; all happiness and loveBut what of us alone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; we just get the shoveSoon the turkey is gone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; then the C..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/345193/</link>
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			<title>The Barbie, The Sister</title>
			<description>A rant/rave about my older step sister</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/328424/</link>
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			<title>Creative Love</title>
			<description>InkIn skinIn fabricWordsOn a pageCarved on my heartHe is My inspirationMy loveMy everythingWord and inkTell so muchShow the worldThoughts Left foreverOn paper, skin, and clothHe isCreativeLovingCaringI fellIn loveIn lustI knowHe is the on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/320610/</link>
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			<title>Shape-changer</title>
			<description>Shed my skinBecome someone newPeel back the layersFind some otherSome dark demon kinStained teeth that chewA presence only for the soothsayersDark fate that will smotherPull on new skinTake over their purityLive their lifeLove their lovesTrying to fit inLeave my darkn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/289269/</link>
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			<title>Uncle Smoke</title>
			<description>CajunCoon-a*sSwamp-ratIs what he isTeaching meTo cookTo laughTo cryGumboJambalayaDirty riceBoudinSmells of LouisianaThe swampMagnoliasCraw fishAll bring me backTo dancing in the kitchenFish friesCajun French floatingUncle SmokeThe manWho taug..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/288855/</link>
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			<title>Love is Life</title>
			<description>She is the oneThe one of my lifeShe is the heartThe heart of lifeI never would have thoughtTen little fingersAnd ten little toesCould change me so muchFive years it has beenSince that first sightAnd every year, every momentMy love only growsThe long times awayGive..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/288848/</link>
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			<title>Best of Us All</title>
			<description>He wishes to be the best of us all&amp;nbsp;He wishes to scorn prideHe wishes to be kindHe wishes to compassionate&amp;nbsp;He does not see what I see&amp;nbsp;I see&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kindness&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Compassion&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/270966/</link>
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			<title>Fool</title>
			<description>I am always in a rush I don't see what is right infront of my eyes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/267950/</link>
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			<title>Dumb Cop</title>
			<description>Today was not the day for this, Do cops even have to finish high school????</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/249970/</link>
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			<title>Who I was to you</title>
			<description>I want you knowI am no longer in the flow&amp;nbsp;Now I am differentNo longer your heaven sent&amp;nbsp;You hurt meSet me free&amp;nbsp;You think I amStill your jelly and jam&amp;nbsp;I have found a new loveHe is sent from above&amp;nbsp;All I want and needSo I can succeed&amp;nbsp;So y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/247080/</link>
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			<title>Waiting For You</title>
			<description>Hard enough knowing we can&amp;rsquo;t touchBut now we can&amp;rsquo;t even talkDay one&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lost &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lonely&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sleep away the painDay two&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lost&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lonely&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Worried, if you are okDay three&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/245753/</link>
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			<title>The Princess Pt 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tonya, tall, slightly overweight, face soon forgotten, name unknown to all around her. Lank brown hair, dull brown eyes, hides a potential unknown even to herself. Huge feet plod down a dark hall. &amp;ldquo;Wake UP!!!&amp;rdquo; her undistinguished voice calls. Picking out clothes for th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/243145/</link>
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			<title>The Princess</title>
			<description>Ok here is Princess, as a work in progress I don't really know how long it is going to get so I am putting it up in parts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/243141/</link>
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			<title>Waffle House</title>
			<description>Yellow and black squaresUp highSizzle and scrapeIn the middleFlop and treadDown lowOrderHashbrownsScattered, smothered, peppered cappedBacon In like two out like oneHere is your coffee ma&amp;rsquo;am&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/239862/</link>
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			<title>Progress</title>
			<description>Life CondensedCrammedInto three lines or fourInto one about me boxInto the language of the dayLife CondensedCrammedLoveHateIndifferenceBred of lonelinessBred of contempt of human touchBread of loss of humanityLoveHateIndifferencePhonesInternet ProgressLeft u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/239857/</link>
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			<title>Internet Observation</title>
			<description>You think you know me from four lines one pictureYou act as if you can box me check againYou think I am as you see meYet I am notYou think that because it is just onlineYou can be mean and cruelYou can&amp;rsquo;tI am more than you can knowRemember</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/239856/</link>
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			<title>The Sight</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A strangled scream, a short breath.&amp;nbsp; She sits up in bed, wondering if it will ever end.&amp;nbsp; Since she was a little girl she would have these true dreams and know that she was different, a throwback to a different time, a different place.&amp;nbsp; They say knowledge is power, b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/239395/</link>
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			<title>Pleasure in Pain</title>
			<description>Lay on the tablePull the shirt upHear the buzzClose eyesThe pain is coming&amp;nbsp;Black outlinesInk forced beneathSkin protestingStingsThe pleasure is coming&amp;nbsp;Pain takes awayThoughtWorriesStressLeaves only the pleasure&amp;nbsp;The buzz stopsSit upOpen eyesPul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/239260/</link>
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			<title>End of Times</title>
			<description>A little bit mad and a little bit crazy, but it is a call to arms to help keep the world in good care for our children and their children.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238848/</link>
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			<title>North to the Sword</title>
			<description>In my dreams,I saw a sword,a man,the manAlways there,Granny saw,him there,north&amp;quot;Go north,&amp;quot;she said&amp;quot;to love,to the sword&amp;quot;So north I looked,one failure,she said,&amp;quot;There will be two&amp;quot;Back to the start.Try again,Granny gone,loss is sharp,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238781/</link>
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			<title>Him, My Love</title>
			<description>He is My Love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238666/</link>
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			<title>Feel This</title>
			<description>she feelsthe uglyinsidefightingand waringwithbeauty andtrustshe feelsalonelostabandonedwithoutguidelovelightshe feelsuglyoutsidebrokenbeatenuselesstrashshe wonderscan hedoes hewill he   FEEL THIS.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238304/</link>
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			<title>Princess</title>
			<description>Tonya, tall, slightly overweight, face soon forgotten, name unknown to all around her. Lank brown hair, dull brown eyes, hides a potential unknown even to herself. Huge feet plod down a dark hall. &amp;ldquo;Wake UP!!!&amp;rdquo; her undistinguished voice calls. Picking out clothes for the day, she sees her..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238302/</link>
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			<title>Need</title>
			<description>Close my eyes I feel his touchDreamingIs all I haveSo farFor so longI want himHereWith meIn meMy LoveMy LifeI love you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238299/</link>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>He is in my thoughtsHe is my prayerI have hopeIn his gifts ofLoveTruthHopeIs my lifeI wish for the dream to beginFor he and I to be oneHeartSoulBodyThe day is coming  It is almost hereThe we will be together forever as one</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238294/</link>
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			<title>One Day In History</title>
			<description>Death flies on iron wing and Comes to steal our hopes To a better life for Us and the world In this world we are alone The government knows what Form terror takes as a break Of night and steals the Two things we hold dear Planes fly and carry things That we have cause to fear C..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238284/</link>
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			<title>What People Think</title>
			<description>They see me not as what I am (nice, fun loving, and a little bossy). They will never truly see me. They see a loud mouth braggart (an act). These &amp;quot;They&amp;quot; see only whom I hang out with and what I wear.Friends see me as what I am (nice, fun loving, and a little bossy). Friends will ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238282/</link>
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			<title>When I think of you</title>
			<description>when i think of myself i see ragged light brown hair flat brown eyes manly handswhen i think of you i see the perfect green eyes shiny auburn hair beautiful handswhen i think of you i want to SCREAM you are the perfect one the one of HIS affectionwho are you and what do y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238280/</link>
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			<title>Satan's Song</title>
			<description>Satan's Song, Satan's FireCan't you see you're filled with desire?Open your eyes to Satan's LightThink about the fire you will have to fight.You can't leave but you can't stayThink of everything after you are gone awayWhat will you do, what will you say,When you see true love has flown..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238277/</link>
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			<title>Dark Prince</title>
			<description>Dark PrinceI thought you caredBut you leftnever said a wordyou just disappearedWhat did I do to loseI lost you I knowyou didn't callyou didn't writeTell me I beg.Did I scare youwas I too forwardTell me the truth andthen I will let you beMy Dark PrinceWhy did you leave?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238275/</link>
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			<title>Wishes</title>
			<description>Tonya,tall,slightly overweight,face soon forgotten,name unknown to allLank brown hair,hides dull brown eyes,keeping potential locked awayManly hands,rough,hard and callousedOne crystal tear,her only treasure,falls slowly,the last one she wants to loseMagic mirror,long..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238274/</link>
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			<title>Suicide</title>
			<description>Think of my life  and how it feelsI want to take that life,  that lightThink of the pain  it killsI want to live  that forever nightThink of the way I feel when my life,  my light, slowly drips awayI want to see the red of the blood draining away from my wristsThink of the sw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238272/</link>
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			<title>Weekend Mother</title>
			<description>I am a motherShe may not live with me,But I am Her Mother stillNo one called, emailed or IMed me a cute little messageLike they all forgot I am a motherI just guess everyone just forgot about meHere is where I want Her to beBut I was not worth the botherFor the weekend motherNo one..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238271/</link>
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			<title>Haunts</title>
			<description>Not knowing or understandingWondering............Why?What?Did it end?Is it over?I let it die and I see the finial embers cool.Nothing is forever...Love least of all.Its my fault.I let go, but did I want it in the first place?That is the real question that haunts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238269/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>Death is waiting... See him there... Just around the cornerIt may be a gun in a bar ...a knife in the store ...a slip in the rainDeath approaches with silent wings ...knows where you will be ...can't missHe is in league with the coroner Waiting to catch you in the tarLets see w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238265/</link>
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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>Why do I wait? He says he will do all...This is my Fate. Spending time in this free fall...Sitting, hoping, waiting. Never to hear the call...All this thinking. And all he does is stall...I want to be happy. I hoped he would be...One to make me sappy. Does he still have the key..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238264/</link>
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			<title>Dove Fantasy</title>
			<description>God help me I see the doveThe one of my Fantasy My LoveSitting by the sea I see the colors of my loveThe Dove flying through the air. Can my love see my smile?Does my love know I care? I run mile after mileChasing the colors of the air God help my doveMy love cannot fly alone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238262/</link>
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			<title>Him</title>
			<description>I see him walking, farther mile by mile.I see him sitting with his hint of a smileHow to get his love? How to win his true affections?I know he likes the feel of my body, rocking like a toddyI need to know if he knows me, the real me Not some silly confection of my supposed per..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238261/</link>
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			<title>Brown</title>
			<description>Dark BrownThat is all I see, His eyes, His hairDark BrownOh why can't it be I want to bear The weight, The sight Of his smilesDark BrownThe love I sought The love I think of at night.Dark BrownOh wish away the miles. For the love she has caught.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238259/</link>
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			<title>Questions for You</title>
			<description>How do I knowIf you truly love meIf you are even interestedDo you know the thoughts running the raceWhy do you make me thinkWhat is it you truly wantLove, or lustMe, or someone elseGod I plead, can't you see what I needWhy do I botherMore and more questions is all I ever receive..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238256/</link>
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			<title>Afraid to Love</title>
			<description>He lead me on to think that I was the oneShortly did I find that I am not He doesn't careHe must be having such funWhile my hopes evaporate into thin airWhat makes her better than meMy mind smothers in confusionWhat does she have that he can seeThat makes her heart better for the fusio..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238254/</link>
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			<title>Trapped</title>
			<description>She is trapped By that which is found Heart tapped Scared of being bound So far away That it kills She must pay Karma steals Her happiness must be stolen Time away that's all He understands fallen Again he calls all He would have her Traps and all And she would purr To ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238252/</link>
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			<title>Dove</title>
			<description>He was there in the sunI was warm in his presenceI thought we were in loveHe must have thought it was funI have been thinking ever sinceI shattered my heart from aboveWhat did I doWhy did I fallWhere was my shieldWhat knocked my heart askewWhy was he worth my allWhere was the a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238250/</link>
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			<title>The One I was</title>
			<description>Where can she beThe one who was meShe knew who she wasHer brain free of fuzzShe disappeared without a traceAnd left me with too much to faceI no longer know who I amShe walked away with, &amp;quot;DAMN!&amp;quot;I wish she was nearIt would alleviate my fearThen I would face the confusion..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238248/</link>
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			<title>Apollo</title>
			<description>Friends are thereWhen the need is greatThey know when to careHe came at a time set by fateGiving STRENGTH when there was only weaknessLending an earWhen I needed to expressWhat emotions came to tearAt my heart and soulHe is what I needHis kindness took its tollHe helped me stre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238246/</link>
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			<title>The Difference</title>
			<description>In my dream:&amp;nbsp;I see his eyesFire through my sightI feel his handsSoft and lightI taste his lipsSweet as candyI smell his cologneStrong and ManlyI hear his breathSoft and silent&amp;nbsp;In my reality:&amp;nbsp;I see himA happy sightI feel my bodyTense in frightI tas..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trailerthoughts/238245/</link>
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