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			<title>Butterfly</title>
			<description>This broke through the writer's block.</description>
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			<title>Ripe For The Picking</title>
			<description>This poem is something new written about something old... Sometimes I get bad poetry out of bad situations. It's a lose-lose situation.</description>
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			<title>Raw Comfort</title>
			<description>Sometimes I get real mushy and gushy and in love. Sorry.</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>I know this is short and probably doesn't even count as poetry... But it sure says a hell of a lot about how I'm feeling.</description>
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			<title>Follow The Format</title>
			<description>I write a lot about addiction and drugs like I'm still using... And I'm not. I just remember the mindset all too well.</description>
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			<title>In Utero</title>
			<description>This is what happens when you feel too much to form words, I guess.</description>
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			<title>Steps</title>
			<description>This is probably a run on sentence, but that's okay... I was extremely sleep deprived when I wrote it.</description>
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			<title>Breaking</title>
			<description>This poem is what broke my most recent writer's block.</description>
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			<title>Killing Saints</title>
			<description>I think I wrote this after a brutal break up or something.</description>
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			<title>Bone Structure</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem when I was in a content state of mind. The feeling didn't last long, but the poem stuck around with me.</description>
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			<title>Like Nicotine</title>
			<description>I dated a guy who tasted like Marlboro Reds when we kissed. It was what I remember most about the relationship, and therefore inspired this.</description>
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			<title>Abigail</title>
			<description>I wrote this a while back about someone I ended up becoming very good friends with. His name was not &quot;Abigail,&quot; but there's reason it's called that. You'll just never know, I guess.</description>
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