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			<title>No one will win the war</title>
			<description>CacophonyI hear the roarStop the screamingYell no moreI Hate arguingPlease ignoreThe smart remarksThat are of galoreI hate arguing&amp;nbsp;I hate the screamsThey fill the airThese evil thingsAn arrow in my heartIs placedAs you scream in my faceI step closer into yoursWill this endThese pointless warsWh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dejene/1274278/</link>
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			<title>who's got it</title>
			<description>Struggle of life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dejene/1274021/</link>
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			<title> A Breath</title>
			<description>Lost. Alone</description>
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			<title>Pain is Universal</title>
			<description>Pain is Pain; both physical, and emotional.. Emotional pain quickly becomes physical when the pain poisons your heart.In every country, people of all different backgrounds and beliefs experience pain.It is the one thing that connects us all.. It is a place where we all lie together at one point or a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dejene/1204336/</link>
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			<title>I just don't</title>
			<description> I don't wanna grow up I don't..  I don't wanna go through it.  I like seeing my best years ahead of me, I like that they're there waiting on me. I'm here anticipating them,  My imagination draws them-- more beautiful then they may turn out to be-- so why leave where I am now..</description>
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			<title>To be vulnerable</title>
			<description>VulnerableOne must at some point be vulnerable in order to growVulnerability It is weakness, like the scent of blood to predatorsvulnerABLEOne must be able to be vulnerablevulnerableBut have the power to tone it down and drown it out with strength         I just don't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dejene/1153302/</link>
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			<title>To Write The Poem</title>
			<description>How does one start a piece when the mind is wandering</description>
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			<title>The shadows</title>
			<description>Shades and shadows fill the sky. Silence becomes so loud that all life burns from within the soul waiting to be born again. It blazes as the fire uproars into the heart. Bones disengrate... breaks away. Upward it continues to travel destroying everything within its manifest... and destiny it is. The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dejene/1122242/</link>
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			<title>Who?</title>
			<description>Shades and shadows fill the sky. Silence becomes so loud that all life burns from within the soul waiting to be born again. It blazes as the fire uproars into the heart. Bones disengrate... breaks away. Upward it continues to travel destroying everything within its manifest... and destiny it is. The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dejene/1122240/</link>
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			<title>Problems</title>
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