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			<title>Shut Up!!!</title>
			<description>AAAHHHHH!!!!!!Shut up already.Quit your senseless bore.Your thoughts are loud.Your words are mush.It urks me to the core.Shut your mouth,before you speak.My ears will rot and bleed.&amp;quot;My love&amp;quot; this.&amp;quot;My heart&amp;quot; that.That s**t ain't what I need.What I need?..</description>
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			<title>Nature's Delight</title>
			<description>My wind embraces you.Enticed by the natural scent.I rise from the earth.You branchfrom your tree.Your roots escape you.Leaves flutter away.Uncovering Forbidden territory.Mist of the morningglistens over my fruit.So tempting.You taste the core.Your garden blooms.Beauty in ..</description>
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			<title>Infinite Urge</title>
			<description>On a cold crisp night,The kind that stings.I danced in my head.For an eternity it seems.He whispered to me,&amp;quot;I see your thoughts.I know your dreams.You are to me,what the devil brings.&amp;quot;I knew he sensedaddiction, my sin.Forbidden fixations.My skin on his skinHe wh..</description>
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			<title>What Love Can Do</title>
			<description>Is it okto say no?To be me?Is this what love is meant to be?Or,what YOU want my love to mean?Not free to be meYou call me selfishif I try to beI'm childishif I disagreeWhat's your wish?You want me to grant them allI am no genieYou keep me in a bottlethen rub me when i..</description>
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			<title>Wash Away</title>
			<description>Reflections in a mirror pool.His eyes staring back.You remain a painted fool.Yourself is what you lack.His touch is planted on your skin.His words escape your mouth.You reak of poison scented sin.His sin without a doubt.You scrub to find what's underneath.Hoping you are there...</description>
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			<title>A Reason To Live</title>
			<description>Sun is shining.The sky's remindingthe way is clear for me to see.The ground surroundingnever groundingfree to fly as I please.Air I breathe I can recieve.Not to choke as I inhale.Love's invitingwhen recitinga song as sweet as a nightingales.Waters cleanseas the ri..</description>
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			<title>She Cries Alone</title>
			<description>I know this girl.A sad pile of mess.Crying inside of me.Still holding on to me.I wish she would leave.STOP TORMENTING ME!!!!I cry your tears!!I feel your fears!!I watch her die through the years.She dies inside.Deep down, I hide.I still hurt from her.Or is it me?I'm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxrhiannaxX/321191/</link>
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			<title>Spin</title>
			<description>Life makes me Dizzy.</description>
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			<title>Gone.........Fishin'</title>
			<description>Thinking without blinkingmakes me have that sinking feelingin my gutbutdon't worry i'm still hereYou wish I'd disappearand reappearas something elseor someone elseor someone newI knewI knowI will always recollectthe time it took to disconnectme from myselfand gather b..</description>
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			<title>Miranda</title>
			<description>God's little blessings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XxrhiannaxX/321118/</link>
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			<title>Attention Starved Syndrome</title>
			<description>Mislead, and misguided.Half dead, or maybe,undecided.Disconnected.Mind infected.I waste myself.I'm so defected.My very existance,undectected.Rejected.So, here I ama tad displaced.Pity me, a real sad case.Indispensable, I may be.Who caresfor invisible me.Dismisse..</description>
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