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			<title>You Alone</title>
			<description>It really hurts to see you go.The pain I feel you just don't know.My feelings sent across a line so thin.But with you there was just no way to win.What I see is a beautiful spirit, bliss and full of love.You are confused, rattled, and broken from a song above.You are you and there is no chance that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1121950/</link>
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			<title>Made-up, Make-up</title>
			<description>I see you!YesYouYou are hiding behind all that plastic and wax.You put on more, and more...EVEN MORE?!&amp;nbsp;Stop. It is just...Depressing.You try and hide the flaws given by God.Contradicting.What you do just points them out.Wait.You are not even you anymore.Your face...It is made-up.Please just tak..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1119048/</link>
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			<title>Oasis</title>
			<description>I hear the wind blowing.The heat, it's so intense.I sit in the center.The earth,I feel it shifting,moving,beneath me.The heat, it's not letting up.Still.So still, no movement but the wind.The sand beneath me,grinding beneath my fingers.But what is this? A kiss?It has been sent to me.The wind also ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1119025/</link>
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			<title>letting it out</title>
			<description>ive found itthe words i needthe way i talkthe way i readits all right herelooklookjust look at itisnt it beautiful?so glorious and truei am now content with my new wordsgive it a chanceit might grow on you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1113640/</link>
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			<title>tags of a forgotten friend </title>
			<description>if there was ever a you and iwould it be for the better?so much alike in many waysbut we do not communicate that throughwe need to see into each others mindsnonowaitthats not truedont talk to medont look at mejust leave me alonei will find my own way without youwhen i dojust know exactly where i lef..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1113636/</link>
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			<title>Weeping Catch</title>
			<description>As I sit in a chair, thinking of you...I gave myself a little clue.You do not want me.You do not care.You leave me weeping in my own despair.One day you'll see, oh yes... yes you will!I love you so with this heart that's silent and still.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1111417/</link>
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			<title>Hell Traveled</title>
			<description>I see one path that leads to you. I do not take it for it not be true. I do not believe that there is a way, only that it's safe for your sake. If you look at me you shall see nothing and for that I'll tell you something: Two souls found inside a shell, promised forever to go through Hell.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1111313/</link>
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			<title>Darker Days</title>
			<description>A basic poem about the dark ages of life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/uTitta/1094397/</link>
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