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			<title>Invisble.</title>
			<description>He's in love with herBut he doesn't show itHe's going to lose herSooner than he knowsHe'll be hurtHe'll be lostI'll still love himHe'll still love herNothing will changeAnd I'll still be INVISBLE</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PoetofPrisoners/396666/</link>
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			<title>good enough.</title>
			<description>Tiny speckLittle dropAll of my helpingsWill now stopNothing I doNothing I sayWill ever be good enoughTo take your breath away.</description>
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			<title>A little bit longer.</title>
			<description>Pieces spread all over the floorAll of them belonging to youYou're trying to pieces back togetherBut some have dissapearedfor this puzzle will never be solvedToo much hurt makes a piece vanishJust a little bit longer and all the pieces will be gone.</description>
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			<title>Toward the ground</title>
			<description>Picking awayAt what's leftThe pieces floatGracefullyPainfullyToward the groundThey dissapearAs if never exsistedThere's now one little piece leftAnd today...You picked at itUntil it fell toward the groundI should've thoughtBefore I told you my heart was yours</description>
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			<title>Crime.</title>
			<description>He thinks she doesn't love him,But she does.She thinks he doesn't love her,But he does.She leaves him alone,He lets her go.They soon fade apartGoodbyes are a shady memoryHe's dying deep downShe is falling apart insideThey don't realize what they've done.A common crime.</description>
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			<title>Fears.</title>
			<description>Painfully,I love him.Truthfully,I always will.Scarcely,He might not feel the same...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PoetofPrisoners/354855/</link>
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			<title>Falling,Fading,Forgotten.,</title>
			<description>Falling,Faster than ever,Every second,Closer to my happiness.Fading,Nearly a transparent figure,No one notices,No one cares.Forgotten,No memories,Not even the slightest footsep,Vanished...from reality.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PoetofPrisoners/354847/</link>
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			<title>The Monster</title>
			<description>uhm...its a poemm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PoetofPrisoners/354477/</link>
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			<title>Shattered</title>
			<description>another poemm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PoetofPrisoners/354476/</link>
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			<title>Kirsten</title>
			<description>another poemm..</description>
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			<title>Waiting..</title>
			<description>just a poem...i guess.</description>
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