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			<title>My baby boi</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Deep dark love was all I could findnow I have my baby boi who never leaves my mind.He's so sweet and innocentand the words he speaks, so luminescent.He lists off reasons as to why I am so special to him.I hold him tight, rest my head on his shoulder,he&amp;nbsp;slowly lifts&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/354339/</link>
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			<title>&quot;I love you&quot;</title>
			<description>Am I really ready?I can make a commitment,but my mind is so unsteady.once again, can I really fall in love?I'm so scared.Too scared of my morning dove.Yet he's so innocent and sweet.I can't help but ponder, &amp;quot;Is he going to be my final feat&amp;quot;?I can't live without him.And ye..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348864/</link>
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			<title>Trust in me</title>
			<description>I don't blame you.I know what I have done is wrong.Thats why I wrote these lyrics to this touching song.Life goes fast so don't waste time in our past.Please move on because this day could be our last.What does life have planned for us?I don't know, but I know that I must meet you at the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348474/</link>
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			<title>A painful secret</title>
			<description>I may not have a dad now,but I did a while back.The years pass by,but my resentment won't let go.How can u still drink and be blind by what we are going through?Who was the man taking my mothers hand saying &amp;quot;I do&amp;quot;,promising her all that you can give.How is it with this guilt ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348463/</link>
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			<title>Your always friend</title>
			<description>I know some days the bad days never seem to end but look no further I promise I will listen to the stories that you tell, how you feel when your life has gone strait to hell, or when things turn out ok and well.I promise to understand all you have to say, I to know what it's like to get caught up ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348358/</link>
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			<title>Waiting for me</title>
			<description>She speaks in lyrics found in her heart,she has been there for me from the start.In times I needed her the most,I pushed and pushed her off the coast.drowning though she was,she found the strength to swim because...back on the shore there was friend in need.Even though this friend was ..</description>
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			<title>Erase! Erase! Erase!</title>
			<description>you show me a quiet boysitting in the corner of the roomsaying nothing to nobodybut then he finally goes BOOM!!&amp;nbsp;I am a part of youand everything that you doI hold a mirror to your faceto show you what you can erase&amp;nbsp;you point at the angry studentsick of all the games..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348355/</link>
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			<title>Burden</title>
			<description>I don't want to burden you, but I want it to be true, I want to know that you'll be there for me just as i'll be there for you.I know you may not listen, but I want you to pretend. I want it to be me and you, through and through to the end.&amp;nbsp;There is nothing I can't complain about. It's a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348353/</link>
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			<title>Death &amp; Destruction</title>
			<description>I hate the worldand the people in itI just wish this was infinitemass destructioncontinued corruptionthe death of peoplethat we may bringnoone left to even singsinging about our sorrowswhy not??no more tomorrowsdeath and destruction to all will stop everyones downfallso end i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348352/</link>
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			<title>Ignorance</title>
			<description>Understanding brings happiness and pain to all whose heart does not desire wealth and fame. To be understood, nothing is to be feared, which opens a heart to all who hinder this world that is no longer smeared with the ignorance of empty hearts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348351/</link>
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			<title>Socially Inept</title>
			<description>I have been brokenI have been mendedI am socially inept&amp;nbsp;I need to loveI need to be lovedI am socially inept&amp;nbsp;I cry when I am unwantedI cry when I am wantedI am socially inept&amp;nbsp;I feel for othersalthough, no sympathy is shownI am socially inept&amp;nbsp;I'd die..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348350/</link>
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			<title>Failure</title>
			<description>My brain seeps out onto the floorI'm gone,because this life I f*****g abhore.Basking in the brilliance of my faliure.I'm alone.Living in a cardboard trailer.There is nobody to seize the pain.Nobody to hold,to show me what I have gained.No gain and all losscan turn anybody contank..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348349/</link>
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			<title>Morning Dove</title>
			<description>She is a perfect bliss.She grants me with a placid kiss, beautiful,but I cannot fully accept this gift.Good girls I find hard to loveand I know so many who dream of my morning dove.I long so much it pains me to set her free.Demi, filled inside and out with golden beauty,but her warmth ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gage/348095/</link>
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			<title>What I am not</title>
			<description>I wish to be what I am notA fearless leaderwith the knowlege and insightof the many battles he has fought.Not enough to be a legend,but enough to become a leader.Just enough to stop me from feeling so meager.he walks through is landwith his head held up highnot sitting on the porch..</description>
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