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		<description>The original writings of author Kals</description>
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			<title>The Truth Hurts</title>
			<description>Heart...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/361461/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Harsh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/361459/</link>
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			<title>Oh Well...</title>
			<description>You were tooo good to be true,Too beautiful to be mine,Too kind to like me,I can't believe I fell for you,So much bullshit,So much I shouldn't have said,All those days I spent,Drooling over you,Staring at that sexy a*s of yours,F**k it,You hate me,I hate you,Damnit....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/348107/</link>
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			<title>L......</title>
			<description>There are some times,When I feel like I'm falling,Falling so madly in love with you,Everything feels so right,But what you do is so wrong,You're bad for me Baby,But hell,I lust for you,Dream about our first kiss,Lust for the first taste,The taste of your emotional wetness,I cou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/348106/</link>
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			<title>Thou Shall Love</title>
			<description>You don't even look twice at me,&amp;quot;Just keep walking,&amp;quot; you tell yourself,&amp;quot;Don't make eye contact,&amp;quot; I think,I miss you Baby,Please don't think I don't,I know you still hurt,That dead, sorrowful look in your eyes,I know I'm not imagining it,Stop hiding from me,Come ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/348103/</link>
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			<title>Sour Grapes</title>
			<description>Random thoughts.  Comment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/348101/</link>
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			<title>Limitations</title>
			<description>The more I write the more you hate me,It doesn't matter what I say,You want to debate me,On my religion, my loves and values,I have no &amp;quot;faith&amp;quot;, I love women and morbid poetry,And I value true compatability over face value,Tell me &amp;quot;friend&amp;quot;,What gives you the right to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342673/</link>
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			<title>The Art of Hating</title>
			<description>I care about you so much I hate you,I love you so much I despise you,I praise you to the point where I want to cripple you,Every bone,Every nerve,Every red blood cell,I want to burn,Taint with oxygen,And kill...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342672/</link>
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			<title>Enemy</title>
			<description>I'll call you my worst nightmare,My unwanted piece of filth,Embedded into my brain, your spirit cries to me,Calling for me to break,I hate knowing you have this power over me,Draining my life like blood,Killing me softly, I see your smiles,Toothy and crooked.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342671/</link>
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			<title>Bullshit</title>
			<description>Lesbianism doesn't mean I'm a feminist,But I am.Feminism doesn't mean I'm a butch,But I am.Stereotypical claustrophobic contrstucts,Like fishing wire slicing through my body,Limitations deny me of freedoms,Freedoms I should have already,Life, liberty, and the pursuit of my own f*****..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342668/</link>
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			<title>Red Button</title>
			<description>There's eomthing about the way you stare,That makes my skin crawl,Something about the way you speak,That makes me want to vomit,Something about the way you breathe,That makes me want to run away,I wish you'd get the hint,I wish you'd just f*****g go away,Just get the hell away from m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342665/</link>
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			<title>Cycle</title>
			<description>In this life we do three things,Live, breathe, die,That's what our bodies are made for,It is up to our hearts to feel human,Our ears to hear guile and truth,Our mouths to taste the bittersweet taste of life,I feel broken,I hear screams of hell,I taste the crimson flow of nature,I l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342664/</link>
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			<title>Higher</title>
			<description>This is for my one and only love.  You know who you are Baby. :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342660/</link>
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			<title>Bach</title>
			<description>Music note suicide,Lucifer in your violin board,Each note, each accent,Killing you softly my love,Strings cutting your paper thin fingers,Bleeding you slowly,Rosan suffocating your lungs,You choke and bleed,The sonet ends,You die.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342659/</link>
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			<title>Test</title>
			<description>Take a gun to the pillow,Pull the hammer back,Pray to your God for guiles,Beyond your present site,Bleed the veins of your love now,It's now you find out the hard way,Nothing is what it seems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342657/</link>
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			<title>Injection</title>
			<description>Rose petal essense drop,Deep into your veins,Let the drama masks show,Your tragedy to comedy,Blue veins bursting,Burning through your skin,Your bones are crumbling,Frail toothpicks you call your home.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342655/</link>
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			<title>Abomination</title>
			<description>Heart beat skips,And you wake up dead.&amp;nbsp;God hates you and Satan doesn't want you,Where do you go?Back to nature, back to the beginning,To birth, to life.God asks you, &amp;quot;Will you change your sins?&amp;quot;You grab your chest and rip your heart out,&amp;quot;Is this what you want?&amp;quo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342653/</link>
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			<title>Full Circle</title>
			<description>Breathe from your giners and not your lungs,Touch the paint as it spills onto the canvas,Breathe in the thick paste so you can taste the art inside,Run your hands through the hair of life,Smell the cherry blossoms and vanilla,Let is consume you,As the crisp season comes to an end.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342650/</link>
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			<title>To Poe</title>
			<description>Turn off the lights,Black out the world,Red rain drops are falling down,Onto your clothes,Into your eyes and mouth,The sky is bleeding,The villians are laughing,Welcome to the Masque of the Red Death.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342646/</link>
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			<title>Best Friend Part III</title>
			<description>So we're out of jail,And on the street,What should we do?I know!Let's get a shopping cart,Go to Safeway and run each other into the bushes,You see that orange soda?You thinkin what I'm thinkin?Oh yeah,Soda wars!You, me and all those possibilities,You knock down a book shelf in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342645/</link>
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			<title>Best Friend Part II</title>
			<description>Holy crap shoots mermaid man,We're here in jail,I guess the pigs didn't like the bacon,Maybe pork next year,Or maybe that teacher didn't like her wormy apple,Or was it the nun we pantsed?Next time we should color code the skeletonsThat are still underground,How about we rent a canoe,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342642/</link>
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			<title>My Best Friend Part I</title>
			<description>This is purely comedy for me.  If you can't appreciate it then too damn bad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342639/</link>
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			<title>The Kill</title>
			<description>As you can tell, I'm an extremely harsh person, I don't aim to please and I don't care for boundaries.  I am sorry if I offend anyone.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342636/</link>
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			<title>10 Seconds</title>
			<description>This is meant for my grandfather.  The only way for you to understand this poem completely is if you know his and I's relationship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342632/</link>
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			<title>Hatred</title>
			<description>This is a really graphic poem and I'm sorry if I offend any mothers or parents in general.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342623/</link>
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			<title>New Expressions</title>
			<description>Sexuality blooming in your being,Sweet soft moans escape your throat,Don't hold back,Move towards the stars,Feed into they who call the stars heaven,Utopia awaits your release,Sweat drips down your back,Tears streaming, you screaming,Panting with the sensual lust of a valkery,Domin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342619/</link>
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			<title>Hunting</title>
			<description>Can I bleed you?Just a moment of your time please.Surely you trust me, right?I promise not to hurt you...Much...I won't bleed you dry,Just a few ounces of your mortality is what I want,The taste of your crimson flow is what I crave,Come on now,Let me taste you...It's just one bit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342617/</link>
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			<title>Match Book</title>
			<description>Suicidal tendencies cause my veins to bleed,Straight edge razors aren't creative enough,For your sadistic ways,Break a paintbrush in half,Let the splinters break flesh,Scoring your blood with sharp content,F**k the therapist,F**k the counselors,My blood is lighting the world on fire,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342616/</link>
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			<title>Hospital</title>
			<description>Most of the things I write about I think are pretty pointless. Leave me a comment and tell me what you think.  :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kaleigh/342614/</link>
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