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		<description>The original writings of author Twizzler</description>
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			<title>Home </title>
			<description>We don't think about how soon should we leave 'after'We sit and chill And eat and laughYou hold me like there's nothing more important in the world...And we both know that there isn't.Its not just in that moment, but every day after, we know that we could leave it all behind as long as we ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/2879247/</link>
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			<title>Just a bump in the road </title>
			<description>Crawling back up </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/2867713/</link>
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			<title>Illusion</title>
			<description>Its the pain inside that never leavesWords that cut...all alone she grievesShe misses his face and all that theyhad...An illusion that plagues as soft as issadA summer of brandy, cognac and tearsAs the memories blur and  fade fromtheir good yearsTime doesn't heal and some things ne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1432958/</link>
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			<title>A I Sit Here</title>
			<description>Written around 1:30 am in silence. This poem literally just came to me unlike most of my others. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1428668/</link>
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			<title>RED CHEMICAL</title>
			<description>The color of blood The color of lifeThe color of cuts after scrapes witha knifeWritten in redWritten in rageI wanna pull out my feelings and smearthem on the pageRaw emotion pulsating through my veinsMy insides exposed and covered withstains...What we could and couldn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1400512/</link>
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			<title>Love Sick</title>
			<description>I interrupt your thoughts though youtry to stay on taskIt's everything you wanted and for moreyou couldn't askYou savor all the scratches I leaverunning down your backMeeting me threw your life completelyoff its broken trackYou want it back but you know insideyou could never give m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1396071/</link>
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			<title>Morning Sickness</title>
			<description>Reliving your life and losses with every new day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1395609/</link>
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			<title>LOVE Is...</title>
			<description>LOVE Is....Love is more than just some feelingsyou develop over timeIt's an accumulation of moments  onreplay in your mindIt's more than just a pretty smile andweakness in your kneesIt's chemicals gone crazy in yourbrain, its more like a diseaseOnce you've been infected theaf..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1395089/</link>
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			<title>Just a thought</title>
			<description>Iwas by your side, wiped your tears, dried your eyesHeldyour shaking hands and bloody wristsGaveyour sullen face another kissThepain sometimes is hard to resistLookingfor meaning where none existsButyou can't see past your balled up fist...Towhat lies ahead fr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1378151/</link>
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			<title>Alone with you</title>
			<description>&lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1361583/</link>
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			<title>Shades of the Same</title>
			<description>Held on too tight and let go too fastwhat we had wasn't meant to lastHow did I get so close to something sofar awaylet you hurt me and desert me withevery passing daysadly sensing the &amp;ldquo;i don't care&amp;rdquo; inyour voicealthough we might be talking,  its justidle noiseI st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1332430/</link>
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			<title>Breathless</title>
			<description>Written 3-22-14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1332412/</link>
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			<title>Thinking Out Loud</title>
			<description>I did everything I could just to make you staySo why is fate trying to take you away??Still feeling sick inside, its just another dayThe last things we said in my head on replaySeems like hope is in the cracks slipping throughTrying to find myself but I'm lost in you'Forget your feelings, you'll be ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1297052/</link>
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			<title>What it Feels Like to Lose</title>
			<description>From August 2012</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1297047/</link>
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			<title>OKAY</title>
			<description>Okay....So I smothered you- I'm too clingy and needyOkay...I'm too negative and I bring you down, sweetieOkay...My possessiveness is more than you can takeOkay...I stress you out and you need a breakOkay...So you took my life and totally wrecked it!Okay...I'm doing as good as can be expectedOkay...S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1286523/</link>
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			<title>Drenched</title>
			<description>Don't dry yourself off cause you're drenched in meDon't think of me as 'past tense'...I want to be all you seeI constantly feel like I'm being left behindPlease don't try to push me to the back of your mind.Clouded with feelings that I can't define,I tried to ignore the emotion inside.I might be wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1286520/</link>
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			<title>Bleed A  Little</title>
			<description>So coy and corruptedYou crept up on meBy the time I looked up&amp;nbsp;You were looking down on me.Too many lies you toldI felt so bought and soldYou used away at me so you could improve yourselfWanted a doll that you could sit on the shelfWhen you're done playing, just put me aside,Never feeling guilty..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1286518/</link>
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			<title>Burning Bridges</title>
			<description>That inevitable conversation...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1286199/</link>
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			<title>Watch Me Spill...</title>
			<description>I'm questioning why you picked me at allYou hurt me in ways I don't wanna recallBuilt up so high, I can only fallAnd watch myself shake on this crumbling wallTried to keep it together, but I'm starting to crackYeah, I said &quot;it&quot;, but I'm taking it backI force myself to smile at you and hug you like I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1286171/</link>
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			<title>Mind, Body, and Hole</title>
			<description>For the sad, self-destructive guys that I've known</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1262738/</link>
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			<title>sTiTches</title>
			<description>The words are self explanatory but this falls under the poem or lyrics category because of how it was written. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1104974/</link>
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			<title>...The Things I'll Never Say</title>
			<description>This one was just a brief little poem I wrote one day on the spur of the moment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1104968/</link>
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			<title>For love and For Pain</title>
			<description>&lt;3 Just some thoughts that I predicted about a romatic entanglement I was in from November of 2009.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1104962/</link>
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			<title>Poems and Papercuts</title>
			<description>xoxoxo from September/October 2009</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1102556/</link>
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			<title>YOU</title>
			<description>This is an old poem from several years ago.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malerie/1102554/</link>
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