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		<title>Dawning Creativeness | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Dawning Creativeness</description>
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			<title>The Problem</title>
			<description>These aren't the right lyricsBut these are my words&amp;nbsp;It seems my being isA bit unnerved&amp;nbsp;I think way to muchI let things get out of handI can't do anything rightSo I hope you understandI never reached out to youRegardless of how muchI wanted tooYou're the only oneI should be opening up tooTh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/758025/</link>
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			<title>Maybe Then</title>
			<description>It's building, Getting taller. All this grief Just adds to the fire. It gets no betterBut proceeds to get worse. What continues to shatterIs my self worth. To be held, To be comforted,Is all I ask. Maybe thenAll these awful feelings Will diperse. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/746338/</link>
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			<title>What is Poetry</title>
			<description>A class assignment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/654716/</link>
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			<title>Impatient For True Love</title>
			<description>Something on the spot.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/302465/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Belong</title>
			<description>Not my feelings... Just had to write. Suicide.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/275956/</link>
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			<title>Pardon Me</title>
			<description>Pardon me,May I ask you something?Is it just me,Or are you lying through your teeth?&amp;nbsp;Are you playing with me?Messing with my emotionsOn the game board of love?If you are, please stop.&amp;nbsp;I don't think anyoneLikes that game.At least anyoneWho isn't the Playa.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/271732/</link>
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			<title>Not Over You</title>
			<description>About not wanting to cry over someone you really like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/271729/</link>
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			<title>Will We Be Together?</title>
			<description>Questioning whether or not two someones will be together.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270486/</link>
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			<title>I Thought...</title>
			<description>Deceit. No one likes that and can definitely change how you feel for someone sometimes.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270480/</link>
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			<title>Lost Without You</title>
			<description>Basically this is for my friend who I like a bunch. lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270477/</link>
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			<title>Sucked In</title>
			<description>Liking/Falling for someone you didn't want to.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270465/</link>
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			<title>In My Heart</title>
			<description>You're in my heart, every time you hurt me, you get torn out. It hurts,it bleeds, God forgive me, but I always have to put you back in.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270463/</link>
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			<title>Where Are You?</title>
			<description>I move my lips,No words come out.I strain my eyes,But I cannot see.You kiss my lips,I have a voice.You wipe my tears,I can see.For the longest time,You're the only oneWho does thisFor me.Sadly but truly,I was only dreaming.I'm still voiceless.I'm still blind.I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270461/</link>
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			<title>Cutting</title>
			<description>The urge to reach for some steel,For a different feel.Feel the cut, Feel the rush.Break out of Someone else's touch.Tired of bein',Just stick to seein'.This isn't who I want to be.It's becoming clearer,This urge is gettin' nearer. It's confusing,But it's so soothing...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270459/</link>
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			<title>Aren't You Paying Attention?</title>
			<description>About usual unknown doings of someone else who one might have a really big crush on or love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270164/</link>
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			<title>Listen (Sorry)</title>
			<description>I took this from my blog I wrote a while back. It's a personal thing. 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreativeLover/270158/</link>
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