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			<title>An Addict</title>
			<description>I can beat it I&amp;rsquo;m different from the rest/but I keep failingthe testMy child&amp;rsquo;s eyes are open he can see/but mine are closed tohim not meIt calls me every chance that comes about/I don&amp;rsquo;t want toanswer out my mouthBecause if I do everyone would know that I&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>LA LA LA LA</title>
			<description>I was at work and this lady stop to talk to me as I had my G1 open so I started this poem at that time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/curtis123/415850/</link>
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			<title>To My Love</title>
			<description>&quot;A short letter that talks about true love&quot; </description>
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			<title>The Drink</title>
			<description> The Drink&amp;nbsp;I seen you come into the backdropAnd it made my heart do a sudden stopBecause all my blood rusted to one spotBut I&amp;rsquo;m not ruled by that reactionBecause trouble follows that infractionWhen it&amp;rsquo;s done just off of attractionOr driven off..</description>
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			<title>The Way I Walk</title>
			<description>              The way I walk&amp;nbsp;They say you look, you look cool a*s s**tWhen you step you have a crazy a*s dipBut my dad said to me never walk with your head downSo you can play those clowns as you get downAll ways look like you belong..</description>
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			<title>What Are You Good At</title>
			<description>      &amp;hellip;.What Are you good at&amp;hellip;.&amp;nbsp;What am I good at?&amp;ldquo;The Streets, the game, hood smart&amp;rdquo; is what they state;Not even looking over the hood a*s gates;Just a glace at what could be;They say that is just a dream to m..</description>
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			<title>At The table of Life</title>
			<description>             At the table of life&amp;nbsp;Open my mouth and then the words moveThen it began to do some thing like soothI guess the sound calmed the savage beastCause as I sit at the table of life&amp;rsquo;s feastI taste the salt of the Atlantic seaAnd felt the whip o..</description>
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			<title>If You Don't Mind I Don't Matter</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;If You Don&amp;rsquo;t Mind I Don&amp;rsquo;t MatterBy: M. View&amp;nbsp;She got up and felt like CSI going over the evidenceHer head must have found some thing that made thing tenseConnecting the dots and going over the swabsIt became more allergic b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/curtis123/394651/</link>
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			<title>The Journey</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;THE JOURNEY&amp;rdquo;BY: M. View&amp;nbsp;New out look on life comes at many different timesIn the 8th grade of School I learned how to rhymeNew to the cats that know me real wellWork real hard to stay off those reelsThe one that destroys from inside to outThat why I try to w..</description>
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			<title>Steel &amp; Leather</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Steel &amp;amp; LeatherBy: M. View&amp;nbsp;I walk my dog with it To keep him under controlFor when he sees those catsI have to take a stronger hold He starts to have a fitOr even a strangerJust passing on throughI have to keep him under controlBecause he is going to try youI..</description>
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			<title>Eyes Open and Hands Out</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;hellip;Eyes Open and Hands Out&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My eyes are open and my hands is outBut no one sees meeven though I stand outThey say things like &amp;ldquo;not today and I don&amp;rsquo;t have itGet a job, get a life&amp;rdquo; and I all ready have itA life that they do not know abou..</description>
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			<title>The Dream</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The DreamBy: M. View&amp;nbsp;My dream of a fightAbout that nightLeft, right and a pushYou fell on your tushYell scream do what you thinkHit you with every thing but the sinkWhat the hell is going on?It&amp;rsquo;s not me doing the swarmBut getting swarmed onWho is this guy?..</description>
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			<title>People say one thing but do another</title>
			<description>Just from the heart to some of my friends from someone who gives a !@#$.</description>
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			<title>Why Do They Call It Love</title>
			<description>Why Do They Call It LoveThe time was Great I must admitbut in a weeks time you began to fipsaying I wasn't s**t you said you did not need mebut you still came but to feed mecalling say i just need to talkso&amp;nbsp;I lessioned and started to care is that my fault&amp;nbsp;he did this he d..</description>
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			<title>Can't Find Peace</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Can&amp;rsquo;t Find Peace&amp;nbsp;I tried Yoga but it was not for meDid Tai Chi But could not find my center of gravitySome say mediation worksMy grandmother use to find it in churchBut when I went&amp;nbsp;It felt like it made it worseFelt like I was being judged and criticizedEve..</description>
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			<title>Amour-N-Convoitise</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Amour-N-ConvoitiseBy: M. ViewI tried I really did gave it my allTook the best shot and stood tallHeld my head high like a proud peacockStrutting down the walk way until I got stoppedLooking deep into your eyes and lost my sense of beingWhat she said to me in my head keep ringin..</description>
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			<title>What To Do With Love?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;What to do / With Love?By: M. ViewYou said it was just one timeAnd I can&amp;rsquo;t get it out my mindEvery time I touch youI wonderIs this what he use to doEvery place you ask to goI thinkIs this what he showed youI don&amp;rsquo;t now?God please get the thoughts awayBecaus..</description>
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			<title>OLd Head</title>
			<description>Old HeadBy: M. View&amp;nbsp;What the f**k I can&amp;rsquo;t believe this This snout noise little b*****d called me this And thought it was a disBut to me I wear that s**t like a baggedDraped out my pocket like a creep or blood with his ragNot to bang or go to warBut I had to show this you..</description>
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			<title>Why SHe Call Me Daddy</title>
			<description>Why She Call Me DaddyBy: M. View&amp;nbsp;Waves of emotions that will never wither over ageHeating up the heart to keep it engaged Yearning for the touch of that one companion&amp;nbsp;Showering their love and never misunderstandingHolding tight to the dreams they both requireEntourage of ..</description>
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			<title>I remmber these days</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yo! Boo I Remember These Days&amp;nbsp;By: M. View&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The bells rang when your eyes first meant&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even Though&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Only Need One</title>
			<description>A son that really did not know his father.</description>
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			<title>The Soul Of Sin</title>
			<description>After seeing a Ex in a Strip club</description>
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			<title>Level of Love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Level of Love&amp;nbsp;Though of you enter my mindThe beauty of the earth is not hard to findWhen I looked into your eyesI spire my soul until it exploredInto the point of no returnAs I read your soul and learnMy own thoughts of divine selfHow your words are good for my health..</description>
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