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			<title>Done with it</title>
			<description>This is the last time I cryThe last time I shed a tearThe last time I dwell on pain and fearThis is the last time, do you hear?No more will those thoughts cross my mindHappiness is all you shall findWhen it comes to sadness I am blindEuphoria is one of a  kindThis is the last time I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/487591/</link>
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			<description>Cascading drops of pain and fearsrippled my reflectionA river of ever-flowing tearswas never my intention&amp;nbsp;Blurred and vague are my memories nowA symbol of&amp;nbsp; redemptionComplete deletion they will not allowConstant discrimination&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/487584/</link>
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			<title>It's not me...it's you</title>
			<description>Why do you constantly make memourn about my accomplishmentsfrown on my advancements.Are you not happy for me?Do you not wish the best for me?&amp;nbsp;Then how can you say this to me?And&amp;nbsp;you wonder why I hide things from you.Why I decide to keep things from you.Why I tell you so f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/458663/</link>
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			<title>CONFESSIONS OF A DEPRESSED TEEN</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yes I&amp;rsquo;ve thought about it&amp;nbsp;Constantly thought about itSeriously considering itCritically pondering it&amp;nbsp;At some point it takes overConsuming your every thoughtOvershadowing your every stepDay and night it haunts youProvokes youExploits youIt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/453429/</link>
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			<title>SEVENTH COMMANDMENT</title>
			<description>Somewhere in my mind I knew it was wrong So I tried my hardest to be really strongBut the tougher it got as the months prolonged And ending in me doing a terrible wrong&amp;nbsp;The devil worked harder when you were awayThe craving was strong on the very first dayBeing so alone, causes peo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/453428/</link>
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			<title>PENDING FATE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When the doctor told me I could die any dayI turned and replied, &amp;ldquo;Got to die anyway.It makes no difference if I die in MayThis world&amp;rsquo;s so cruel; I do not want to stayWhat can I live for, all I get is painTrust me when I say this, I have nothing to gainI can&amp;rsquo;t ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/453427/</link>
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			<title>Why I can't speak up</title>
			<description>I wish i can tell youAll that I need toAll that I have in my heart.&amp;nbsp;I wish I could tell youAll that i have toWhat&amp;nbsp; should have been&amp;nbsp;said from the start.&amp;nbsp;But I know If I doIt would be fatalIt's going to tear us apart.&amp;nbsp;I know if I doYou won't forgive ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/430632/</link>
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			<title>THROUGH MY GRAN'S EYES-The tale of Thecla Mc Humphrey</title>
			<description>A Caribbean based story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/419283/</link>
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			<title>WATCH YOUR BACK</title>
			<description>i hate youI hate you for what you're doing to mePlaying with my feelingsHaven't I been through enoughHaven't I suffered enoughWhy do you insist on hurting meTaunting me, Teasing meWhy do you provoke meWhy are you playing with meOne day you're inThe next day you're outI hate you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/388006/</link>
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			<title>A LIFE I COULD CALL MY OWN</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Dropped from the radar for sometimeYou might believe I did some crimeBut in reality I needed timeTo find a life that I could call mine&amp;nbsp;Resurfaced and anew, I brush awayAll experiences before todayHurtful thoughts just float awayLife&amp;rsquo;s too short to let it lay&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/386450/</link>
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			<title>UNREQUITED LOVE</title>
			<description>How can I tell you that i love youWhen I know there's no love in returnHow can I hold you, kiss youKnowing to you it's just funAll I want to do is please youBut there's my fear of getting hurtSo instead, I just tease youMake it look like hamless flirt &amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/384678/</link>
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			<title>SET ME FREE</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m trappedTrapped in a room of eternal fearSurrounded and plagued by much despairDesperate for a breath of some fresh airBut does anyone care&amp;nbsp;No&amp;nbsp;No one caresI could tell by their disgruntle staresNo sympathy for my ongoing tearsThey care more for their pitiful ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/348365/</link>
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			<title>UNTITLED</title>
			<description>Godwin positioned the aroused breast of his female companion into his mouth, excluding no part of it, while his right hand gently trailed up to the neglected one, gently kneading the peak between his fingers. He was determined to make this experience like all the others before, memorable and passion..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/326713/</link>
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			<title>SHAKESPEARIAN THEATRE</title>
			<description>Melodramatic performances from an unsympathetic spouse,Desperate to change the fate of an up rowing house,Shakespearian theatre, at the supreme doorstep,But this has proven to be no Romeo and Juliet.&amp;nbsp;Clouds grey and clustered from repeated fabrication,Housewife pleading desperately,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/260411/</link>
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			<title>A HATED LOVE</title>
			<description>I hate youI hate everything about youI hate the things you say to meI hate the way you make me feelI hate to feel your hand on mineI hate that you call me all the timeI hate the annoying way you laughI hate that you disturb me in classI hate the fact that you laugh at meI hate when..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/260407/</link>
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			<title>A SLAVE'S PRAYER</title>
			<description>Our father, who art in heavenFreedom is thy nameThy day will comeWhen slavery will doneAnd all man would be evenGive us today, at least one breadAnd forgive us for not having Sunday massesAs we forgive those who plot to steal usAnd lead us not into vengeanceBut deliver us from whit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/260400/</link>
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			<title>EMOTIONAL OUTBURST</title>
			<description>This is just a poem. It does not reflect on my relationship with my mom in anyway.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/253112/</link>
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			<title>OBSESSION II</title>
			<description>This was inspired by my current boyfriend at the time,now my ex boyfriend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/249982/</link>
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			<title>CRY FOR HELP</title>
			<description>They&amp;rsquo;re killing me,I try to stop them, overpower them, but they&amp;rsquo;re too strong.They always seem to conquer me, prosper and stifle my growth.&amp;nbsp;They suppress me, suffocate me, try to slaughter all my branches and enslave my children.So I sniffle and still they spoil my beauty,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/249981/</link>
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			<title>SECRET LOVE</title>
			<description>I think the poem speaks for itself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/249979/</link>
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			<title>I LAUGH AT YOU</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem after surviving Hurricane Ivan in 2004. Hurricane Ivan, called Ivan Roofers by the locals, because it removed mostly all the roofs in the country, distroyed about 90% of the island. Thats alot! Thankfully there wasn't many deaths. Th</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/249976/</link>
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			<title>A CHILD's CRY</title>
			<description>It's amazing what you learn when observing little children.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/245452/</link>
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			<title>OBSESSION</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m in love!Yes, in love with you!You&amp;rsquo;re constantly on my mind.I yearn for you, long for you,I&amp;rsquo;ll kill for you, die for you,I&amp;rsquo;m passionate for you, obsessed over you,I&amp;rsquo;m deeply crazy in love with you!I want to bear your heir,Hold you and never let go.I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/245451/</link>
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			<title>CRAVING FOR LOVE</title>
			<description>Tell me something I want to hear,Whisper sweet words into my ear,Coat it with chocolate and caramel,Honey and syrup can do as well.Give me some of that natural sweetness,Permit me to savor it from your lips,Allow me to taste the scrumptious flavors,Bestow on me, absolutely no teasers...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/244844/</link>
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			<title>Life's Theory</title>
			<description>At times the radiance becomes too greatAnd the prism&amp;rsquo;s intensity animatesWhen the luminosity descends from the heavensThat&amp;rsquo;s when all life terminatesHappiness is merely fabrication and mythA vindictive fable from the deityPreordained to amuse and entertainDestined to torm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockebah/244843/</link>
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