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			<title>Promises</title>
			<description>Promised we'd be getting married, you were probably excited but again i failed to carry, theres so many things your heart will never learn how to burry, so many offs and ons i know its been getting scary, you wonder why i do this, you never question your heart even when you think its foolish, stand ..</description>
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			<title>illuminated </title>
			<description>Can you feel when im alone?i wish you could hear the silence that screams inside me, or how i can feel my heart getting dull, or the evil plans inside this skull, infatuated with money and hoes, i wish it was better but this is the life i chose, i live with one fear, god, but hes not here, the bad a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lost_one713/1542286/</link>
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			<title>selfish death</title>
			<description>million of dreams devoured, lady love im scared but im no were near a coward, selfish dreams of money, p***y and this power, motivated hours, i get the money first then i worry bout the shower, devils on these pistols no body shots cuz they going for the kill, bullets to my chest these poeple wanna ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lost_one713/1271221/</link>
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			<title>she</title>
			<description>She is a demon witch haunts my dreams, the frightful face witch was once a queen.&amp;nbsp;She was more than a drug, i was her fiend.She who dragged my soul trough hell, now runs&amp;nbsp;trough&amp;nbsp;the rain, while i run trough the hail.She who i&amp;nbsp;thought who would fight and never bail, Became a monste..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lost_one713/1118414/</link>
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			<title>unseen but unforgotten</title>
			<description>He is unseen, a clean sinless angel, a black and white picture of you on my screen, would you have been my king or queen?, unseen i fell in love, unseen i pictured you as a teen, unseen you&amp;nbsp;motivated&amp;nbsp;me to be a working machine, unseen i see images of&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;running&amp;nbsp;with a plast..</description>
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