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		<description>The original writings of author gimpy</description>
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			<title>I am not wat you see me as</title>
			<description>Don't shun me for the things I've done. Don't look at me any different because I like boys. Don't think of me as a monster or a mistake for my heart, it beats like yours. It breaks because your words are so harsh. Don't think of me any different.I cry just as you when I am insulted, I'm no less ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/662280/</link>
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			<title>The Hero She doesn't Need </title>
			<description>there is no one here drowning.No princess trapped in a tower,but still I like to hang around just in case.You never know when Donkey kong might come around,I could be her Mario minus the plummer fact.I could be more then that guy,I could be the hero she doesn't need.Waiting in shadow admiring from a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/574609/</link>
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			<title>Dieing hero  </title>
			<description>I&quot;m here fading to blackyour first loveour love was always walked on a broken bridgewe lived our lives wondering when mine was going to inand as I lay here bleeding I wonder are heroes allowed to bleedI was you heroyou hung posters of me on your welland now I lie here counting the breaths to my last..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/569959/</link>
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			<title>MASK (who are you)</title>
			<description>this is the first poem in the who are you series a man in black.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/566721/</link>
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			<title>roses are not always red</title>
			<description>A rose.it's beauty is beyond compare.But could it be that it hides it's inner self.Showing only what can be seen as beauty.forced never to show it's emotions to the world.Maybe a black rose.for the blackness represents somethingit represent the hate, the pain, the sorrow, while s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/546559/</link>
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			<title>Demon like an Angel</title>
			<description>dedicated to my big brother </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/531786/</link>
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			<title>the beast and the witch</title>
			<description>A witcha witch I see.A beast a beast that speaks.Alas the world is not as it seems.We live unaware of the witchthe witch and the beast.Who is this beastthis beast that speaks.Who is this witchthis witch I see.where dose it come from this beast this beast that's hunted.what dose she want this witchth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/522570/</link>
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			<title>Hurry home</title>
			<description>Whenever you not home.Your gone way to long.I find my self waiting,hoping you'll be home soon.So hurry home.So long have I gone without your touch.Longing for you to come home.hurry don't make any stopsput your foot on the gasand hurry home.Don't leave me here.I wont survive without you.I need your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/522556/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>Alone a word so misunderstood,so misused.Alone to be surrounded by many.Many who can never learn to understand.So often do those left alone try to be together.But so often are they unsuccessful.for those who are alone no not of companionshipnor friendship.Often we pretend,we try and be like you.No m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/515966/</link>
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			<title>Brother dearest </title>
			<description>Little short sorry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/512321/</link>
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			<title>No Longer</title>
			<description>little short sorry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/512318/</link>
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			<title>the boy with the broken eyes</title>
			<description>I am a boy with broken eyes,the shoulder which all can lean on.The golden ball witch radiates love and warmth,yet I am so vary cold.void of all human contact,I am the boy with broken eyes,the one who love is endless,but has none for himself.Alone I cry for I've no one to tel forgotten, I can't breat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/505536/</link>
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			<title>walk away</title>
			<description>dedicated to two friends of mine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/496638/</link>
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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>dedicated to two friends of mine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/496634/</link>
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			<title>passer by</title>
			<description>Who am II am a boy 13 years of agemy words stand strong while my body is weakmy love for all shall never be crushedmy mind is the world to me and it shall never be owned.who am I you askI am nothing but a passer bywho am II am a boy who stands with friendswho shall never be silencedI will never be j..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/494139/</link>
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			<title>hate love</title>
			<description>hate. It grows for you with my loveanger.I need to kill you, but your love wont let me.your words draw tears from my eyes.never before has man nor woman done this to me.what are you.surely you dare not claim human.I sleep tonight in hopes I may see you in my dreams.but I awake in hopes I may kill yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/493196/</link>
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			<title>roses are not always red</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/493192/</link>
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			<title>subject: Alone the defenition</title>
			<description>Dear reader however few of you there may be perhaps you have the answer I seek, I must know</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/492939/</link>
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			<title>the dark reader</title>
			<description>My personal thoughts on life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/492936/</link>
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			<title>again</title>
			<description>they leave me without a 2nd thoughtis it because I've helped them move onI doubt itam I just that nerve racking with my constant complaintsshe couldn't even tell me goodbyenow I'm left alone againwith no company besides my tearsshe was the only one who truly listened and felt my sorrow..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/449724/</link>
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			<title>vampire love</title>
			<description>A&amp;nbsp;beast a beast.How could some one love a beast like me.A&amp;nbsp;monster god for nothing but destruction.that is me,&amp;nbsp;deserving of neither love nor affection.&quot;why me&quot; I ask in the darknesswho&amp;nbsp;would love me who can love me.only a fool would love a vampire. but she sees somethi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/381103/</link>
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			<title>AM I HUMAN</title>
			<description>I live in a world without my kind.I am different,does this mean I am not human.My family talks before listening.They hear details of what they hear.Do they understand me.Or is it them they only understandcould it be true.does being different make me inhuman.am I not one of you beca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/376199/</link>
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			<title>can you hear me</title>
			<description>I live without meaning.Each day my heart hurts more.does anyone hear my tears.I give and give until there is nothing to give.I live in a house without shelter,can you&amp;nbsp;hear my wants.I try and stand for he who can not walkI help who can not help themselvesdo I not talk or do you n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/376196/</link>
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			<title>From Darkness to Light and back again</title>
			<description>kI sleep in darkness in hopes I wake in light.I pray for the darkness to end and the light to start.&amp;nbsp;IT wraps around my heart till there is nothingand when I am numb to the current pain a new pain begins.Why must I suffer am I the only one.no.Then I find enough&amp;nbsp;courage to carry..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ladarius/376187/</link>
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