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		<description>The original writings of author Antichrist</description>
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			<title>Overgrown</title>
			<description>This world is overgrown.This world is overgrown.This world is overgrown.This world is overgrown.I remember when you were just a broken heartA faint grimace on a blank white pageI squirmed inside, like worm and grabbed your soulpulled it out and took a bite to assuage.Now I&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<title>Path Least Traveled</title>
			<description>When we are children, we are told that there are no losers; that we're all winners, even if you come in last place.&amp;nbsp;&quot;You're not a loser, you're just the last winner,&quot; they'd tell us, and we'd smile in our accomplishments; we'd celebrate with all the other kids because we, too, finished the race..</description>
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			<title>Nought</title>
			<description>A poem with each word starting with the next letter of the alphabet.</description>
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			<title>Valentine's Day</title>
			<description>I accidentally deleted this, so I'm reposting it.</description>
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			<title>The Artist</title>
			<description>Who are you to tell me what and who I am?&amp;nbsp;You know who I am.&amp;nbsp;I don't think so, tell me your name.&amp;nbsp;Dr. Seuss.&amp;nbsp;Oh, you're funny.&amp;nbsp;You think so? I've been working on the humor department.&amp;nbsp;I bet you have.&amp;nbsp;That's what I just said.&amp;nbsp; Tell..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/439323/</link>
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			<title>(Poisoned?) Apple</title>
			<description>Take a bite, my love.Would you have it any other way?Bittersweet judgmentwrapped in hateStiched tightly together with butterflySmile at the pain, for it is forever.Take my hand, my love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/423347/</link>
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			<title>Birth</title>
			<description>Short, simple, boring.</description>
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			<title>A Single Drop of Blood</title>
			<description>He sighs, &amp;quot;What am I going to do with you now?&amp;quot; He was obviously talking to the body whom was in the bathtub, still bleeding. &amp;quot;See what you made me do? I told you not to hit me, you crazy w***e.&amp;quot; He laughed.She was beautiful, or would have been. She had a longish face, smooth..</description>
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			<title>Like Father; Like Son</title>
			<description>Oceanic eyes pave a path through stoneFrom scraped out flesh to broken boneNever fathomed the things that you were shownLook at me now, how much I have grownI bet you're kicking yourself in the face&amp;quot;How could I have let him get out of this placeGod damn, he's such a f*****g disg..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/398639/</link>
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			<title>An Elementary Memorandum To Products Of Their Own Ignorance</title>
			<description>So much left unsaid... Will probably add more to it, later</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/372107/</link>
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			<title>Always On My Mind</title>
			<description>I stayed up late again, staring at the screen.I figured that I had taken too much caffeineThen I thought of you and closed my eyesWhen you're gone, for far too long...Here without you is my demise...You can't understand how I feel about youI can't express it, but we will get throughM..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/366730/</link>
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			<title>This Is The Way The World Ends</title>
			<description>Adapted from T.S. Elliot's &quot;The Hollow Men&quot;</description>
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			<title>Cross My Heart</title>
			<description>I was soaring way up, up through the cloudsAll by myself,  avoiding the crowdsA few promises, before I'm wrapped in shroudsthat I must keep to meI swore to myself, before I'm oldbefore my heart stops, and blood runs coldbefore I die, and my soul is soldthat I would come back to you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/362022/</link>
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			<title>Hate and Love</title>
			<description>F**k the world and f**k you, too.No one really gives a s**t about you.Kill yourself, because you're already gone,F**k Love, this is a Hate Song.You're useless, will grow up to be nothing.You're standing at the bridge, but you're still not jumping.Just f*****g do it, you know you really..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359812/</link>
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			<title>Reality?</title>
			<description>The sun shone on his face, warm and colorful. It was nice, beautiful.&amp;quot;Josh! Get up!&amp;quot; Rose giggled.Josh sat up and looked at his beautiful girlfriend as she knelt in front of him, looking into his warm hazel eyes. Her smile was beautiful and angelic, and almost as warm as the sun...</description>
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			<title>A Psuedo Smile</title>
			<description>I was around 4 months old when I was introduced to her. After that, she became my best friend, even though she was ten-fold my age at the time. Yes, she was forty months old, three years and four months. Ironically, but of course not planned, she was exactly three years older than me. Well, if you d..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359810/</link>
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			<title>Consumed</title>
			<description>His bony fist collided with the wall, leaving bloody imprints among the drywall, just as lightning and thunder clashed outside.&quot;I'm tired of your s**t!&quot; He yelled.Her eyes were lost, confused. He had never directed this type of anger at her before. It scared her, it made her want to disappea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359809/</link>
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			<title>Ring Around The Roses</title>
			<description>A spitball made its course through the room and hit Kris in the face.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It didn't disturb him from his notebook, he was used to bullshit like that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He continued writing, oblivious to the world around him -- only acknowledging his fantasy world.&amp;quot;Hey, retard.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359808/</link>
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			<title>Godless</title>
			<description>F**k your life, for all it's worthEverything is condemned through its birthWe're all born, just to dieF**k the world, the end is nighA thousand-year secret across her lipsHer tongues, inside, rotting at the tipsShe whispers to the world, with darkness ereWhen will you realize that Go..</description>
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			<title>In Vain</title>
			<description>Her blessed words fall upon meBut my ears refuse to listenI know again the pain I felt beforeI have become the w***e...I peeled flesh from bone to feel aliveDetached heart from veinNow she sees me living like thisYou know that ignorance is blissShe sees me crawling on the floor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359805/</link>
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			<title>Forgiveness</title>
			<description>I am tangled so deep in sins to the kneesAlways saying and doing everything I pleaseBut now that life is starting to eat at meOnly my eyes show any signs of pleaMy body and mind is broken too much to beI can no longer kneel down upon my kneesI try to thrash and squirm away from this di..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359804/</link>
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			<title>The Rabbit Hole</title>
			<description>Fall, fall, fall down the rabbit hole,Let me show you its depth...Plead, plead, plead to me,Take your final breath...Flee, flee, flee away,you worthless f*****g w***e...Cry, cry, cry again,you'll always come back for more...Fall, Plead, Flee, Cry, Stall, Bleed, Be, Die, Crawl, Le..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359803/</link>
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			<title>Recession</title>
			<description>Life has no meaningwhen you just sitback and watch it go awayThe minute that you'reborn, you begin to dieThere's nothing you can doFor when one thing ends,something new beginsincluding your life and deathWe watch love growlike a flower in springstem, leaves, and petals, t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359802/</link>
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			<title>Remember</title>
			<description>This was never a worldthat I could live inand feel free to beI could alwaysfeel some kind ofpain inside of meAnd when youtake away your faithfor far too long...Your body breaksdown and youfeel dead and gone...We all know thatthis world isdead...We had to drill..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359801/</link>
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			<title>Belief</title>
			<description>Can't believe your eyes?What I can't perceive...Somehow, I let it go,All that I believe.Pain has come and gone,Like a shadowed blade.Do you have the timeto prevent my fade?But time keeps going away,I can't bring you back,Now that I have gone,and confidence, I lack.I hav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359799/</link>
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			<title>Born Again</title>
			<description>Born again but wrapped in flesh.Rotting fruit, hidden under her dress.Tearing sinew from broken bone.Here is the hatred I've never shown!I am the enemy when you are down!In my blood, sweat, and tears you will drown!F**k you! And all that you're worth!Now you will rot, beneath the ear..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359797/</link>
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			<title>Controversy</title>
			<description>Blame the artist for a kid gone crazyHe fucked up his school,life became hazy.Sadistic parents kicked his a*sAlways got pushed around in class!It's always the man that wrote the songthat's blamed and that's shamedOf course, the parents did nothing wrongHe wrote: &amp;quot;Everything is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359796/</link>
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			<title>Kneel to the Songstress</title>
			<description>You want to exchange me for something I'm not,You destroyed my being, and left me to rot.It's what's inside of me that makes you sick.Becoming human with needles pushed into the quick.Slapping and pushing, like I am your w***e,Begging and demanding for me to give more.Yet, I have nothi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359795/</link>
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			<title>Hilltop Heroes</title>
			<description>We are hilltop heroes with dirty kneesAnd yet we stand alone, side-by-side.Together, we stand.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Together, we fall.All the way down the hill.With our bucket of water, it sends us to Hell.Though secrets are whispered ere.Killing our thoughts with a simple smile.Then everythin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359794/</link>
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			<title>Black Train</title>
			<description>Black Train running through your headI would do anything to see you deadBlack Train smashing through everythingNothing compares to the pain you bringThis Black Train is the destruction.This Black Train is the pain.This Black Train is everything you see.This Black Train is me.Blac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359793/</link>
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			<title>Judgment Day</title>
			<description>The taste of blood across my lipsTongues of fallen heroes within an eclipseDeemed unworthy of a heathen deathBeaten and stoned until the last breathBuried and forgotten like a bad dreamThe horrors left behind leave an unheard screamThe bloodstained sugar is all left behindLike past w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359792/</link>
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			<title>Requiem</title>
			<description>A rainy prairie within a limitless dreamWhere everything is a memorySo perfect, that Nature, Herself, is singingWhen tears become mere dew upon the petals of a flowerWhere sobs become but whispers in the rain.and laughter is lost in the thunderWhen alone is not really 'by yourself'Wher..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359791/</link>
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			<title>Serenity</title>
			<description>In the serenity of my own mind, I found the man I called GodWas He the man I was looking for?I was too unsure of myself, let alone this being within meShould I live, or should I die?He, and only He, knew the answers.In the serenity of my own mind, I found myselfWishing upon a star..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359790/</link>
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			<title>Farewell</title>
			<description>You only need to knowwhat whispers fail to share.Pain and everlasting hatredwith unanswered prayers.Echoes of my thoughts areintertwined with memories.Looking for an answeryet left praying on my knees.Heaven is too far away,But Hell is drawing near.Kneeling before my fate,D..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359789/</link>
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			<title>Blanket of Fear</title>
			<description>All that is left is the pain That secures me as I sleep...The blanket of fear that I lay upon To protect me from my own face,my own reflection.Hiding from myself,like a scared little girl. But of course,with a simple pull of a trigger,I can make all of my problems into positives..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359788/</link>
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			<title>Death Beat</title>
			<description>You pushed me awayfar too many times!Dormant, I have laidConvicted of no crimes!All that you've shownEverything is untrue!To each is their ownand I will destroy you!You've torn me apartyou knew this would hurt me!You ripped through my heartleaving my pieces to be!Reveng..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359787/</link>
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			<title>With Pain In Her Eyes</title>
			<description>The pain was as blatant as if tears of the sweetest blood dripped down her face.Dripping into a gaping wound thatbore a mouth of stitches.As if her chest was torn open, for all to seeHer lungs collasped, and her heart broken.All could see the pain that bore a holethrough the marrow w..</description>
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			<title>Ripped From A Diary</title>
			<description>God,How do you like me now?Is this what you wanted?Now it's what you get.I've taken their lives,and don't you forget...About the pain, the sufferingAnd the screaming, too.I bet they're probably all sick of you.You didn't save them,even though they cried.You didn't care,Yo..</description>
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			<title>Wicked God</title>
			<description>Kill the god that lies before you, Understand his growing pain.Flesh, blood, bone, and sinew. The angels cry tears of rain.He looked at me as a burning soul,My life was nothing but rust.My compassion is but a hole,Driven by fury, and by lust.His tears of pain rolled down his face..</description>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Cut the throatAnd break the boneI will let deathTake its bloody throneI will destroy you,and nail you up like your own messiah.Even though you rot,you're still a liar.Take your life,Die for a causeTake your life,There is no loss.Your God won't save you,leave you in th..</description>
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			<title>Subdued</title>
			<description>Shamed and subduedLike a befouled ragdoll.Disposed of and waywardwithin unforgiveness.Destroyed by incredulous passionin which was only justifiedImpaired, though progressingupon dismembered knees.Faithful and sanguinePraying unassistedfor an ambition to arise.Condemn only the..</description>
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			<title>Prayers</title>
			<description>A child lives with masses of faithYet dies with a painful cancerA man with hatred coursing through his veinsDies silently in his sleepJustification in the form of liesBringing disposable people to their kneesRebellion in the form of a CrusadeJust like what your crucified ape sings..</description>
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			<title>Pandora's Box</title>
			<description>Skeletons draped like curtainsOn a wall of miseryFour thousand years of hatredCollected upon this tree.A tree of blood and darknessLocked into your own eyesTread slowly, dear childFor trapped in here are lies.A box carved in sacred wood lies at your feet.And in the lock of bl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359780/</link>
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			<title>Kingdom of Dirt</title>
			<description>Picked out of humanityLike a scab picked out of a wound.Never healing, always growingGrowing into the worthless s**t you sew.Strands of thread sewed into a grotesque pattern of hateGo ahead and try to figure me out, m***********s,Waste your life awayI was taught to be nothing.No, y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/The_Antichrist/359779/</link>
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			<title>Just A Dream</title>
			<description>I have been split openAnd through my unbeating heartlies the very thing you stabbed me with...There lies your hatredAnd your sadness is hereTelling me that I do not exist...I am just a dreamInside your twisted mindYet my feelings feel so real...Even though I squirm into you..</description>
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			<title>The Heavenly War</title>
			<description>God made his judgment,yet I did not bow.He knew that I would not repentA pact of hatred, I had made my vow.He tried to get us to heed to themYet we were created first.My eyes turned to black gemsAs God became my curse.I rallied angels against His almighty Word.I only chose the ..</description>
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			<title>Evil In Your Mind</title>
			<description>Masterlocked in unforgivenessHanged by my faithLeft screaming like a bansheeAnd haunting like a wraithSoundless prayers escape from my broken lipsI finally realize that I'm lockedIn a blackened eclipseSent to this worldto do the devil's workWalk unseen and soundlessHardly t..</description>
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			<title>Evil In My Mind</title>
			<description>I have been here,all of this time.You have not seen me,For I was hard to find.Hatred is for me,Can you leave my mind?I do not want this,And all I do is cry.You look into me andYou always seem to find...My hatred is burning,fueled with every line.Just like a god,You look into ..</description>
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			<title>Dusty Mirror</title>
			<description>As I walk down the streets of my lifeI see some doped-up man start beating his wife.But I don't care, because I know what he's gone throughHe looks into my eyes, and he already knew...Three months later, she was digging her own graveShe was tired of being the slapped-up slave.But I don..</description>
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			<title>Dead</title>
			<description>I was born into this world...Born into this perfect lie...But I...I've been dying......for a while...They took away all my feelings...They made me numb...Hanged like a skeleton in shacklesI am just an anatomic doll...I have been living...Living in a world of lies...Being eate..</description>
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