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			<title>Materialistic Happiness</title>
			<description>Who am I to say what I feel?Who am I to say what I want; what I need?Who am I to wish for anything?Wishes are long lost &amp;+ gone to me nowWanting is just a burden to all --so why should I bother?Nothing matters to anybody except their own selfSelf-centered is all anyone is anymore anyways..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/272653/</link>
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			<title>My Magical Boyfrann =]</title>
			<description>Here yah go babe! I love you &amp;amp;+ your magical self&amp;lt;33333</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/272576/</link>
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			<title>The Game</title>
			<description>I think everyone's come across someone like this at least once in their lifetime...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/272557/</link>
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			<title>Behind Closed Doors</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Can't escape thisSeems like it always comes back for moreStarving for painJust when things start looking up for a changeThe problems arise once moreJust let me sleep &amp;amp;+ forget about it allNo one wants to feel this wayTry to fight it; it'll get better they all sayBut they ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/272462/</link>
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			<title>What If In The End --</title>
			<description>What if in the end --We never had the chance to say our goodbyes?Left so sudden and in a flashNeither of us could have ever seen it coming.What if in the end --There were words left unspoken?Things we needed to hear; needed to sayHow will we ever know if this was meant to be?What..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/272241/</link>
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			<title>Summer Days</title>
			<description>Waking to the smell of fresh cut grassSunshine glaring at me through my open windowBirds chirping in a singsong patternLawnmowers heard in the distanceThese are the summer days I live forLong walks on the beach with old friends from way back whenSneaking out late at night when the worl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/272205/</link>
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			<title>The First Time</title>
			<description>I think the title explains itself...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/272032/</link>
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			<title>The Girl With Many Faces</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I am the girl with the smile painted onNever truly happy; half the time pretendingHer smile hides so much that no one will ever know.&amp;nbsp;I am the girl with the blank expressionNot showing a thing.Who would really want to explore the depths of this face.&amp;nbsp;I am the girl w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/270711/</link>
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			<title>No More Mister Nice Guy</title>
			<description>Hatred and anger taking over meWhen did all of this spin violently out of control?What happened to the one I used to know?The only one who would listenStay up and sit with me - when no one else wouldThe only one who understoodTook the time to understand the vulnerable one I wasToo vu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/270705/</link>
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			<title>Innocence Lost</title>
			<description>A girl no more than fifteenStuck in a place she doesn't want to beA broken home, broken familyAbused and neglectedThe only time she ever gets attentionIs when Daddy's been drinkingRunning scared to her hideaway bedroomSobbing uncontrollably under the bedShe's waiting, knowing what'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/270704/</link>
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			<title>A Fairy Tale Discovery&amp;lt;3</title>
			<description>This is another poem to Shane.&amp;lt;33</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/270703/</link>
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			<title>My Everything&amp;lt;3</title>
			<description>This is one of the many poems I have to my boyfriend Shane.&amp;lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/270702/</link>
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			<title>Bad Dreams Erased</title>
			<description>So unexpected, so unexplainedJust walked right in &amp;amp;+ took her away.&amp;nbsp;No questions askedVoices hushed to a stillWondering if she'll escape this hellNot knowing if she will.&amp;nbsp;All too familiarSame routine a few times a yearBack to home she always goesWearing under he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohhsnappstephii/270700/</link>
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