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			<title>You</title>
			<description>When i was young, it hurtWhen i became older, it stungWhen i die, it will be bitter.YOU did this to me.Your lies and slaps, Screams and hits.They will haunt youFor what you did to me.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KierstinW/421684/</link>
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			<title>What i want</title>
			<description>I said i loved youAnd i thought i ment itYou were sweet and caring Thoughtful and lovingBut then i realizedIt wasnt youIt was what i wanted you to be&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KierstinW/421527/</link>
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			<title>Im sorry</title>
			<description>I fell, and i lost.. I miss him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KierstinW/421501/</link>
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			<title>I needed a friend.</title>
			<description>I used to have a fairly decent life. That is, before this all happened to me. My friends, and family and even ex-boyfriends felt sorry for me. One thing i cannot stand is people feeling sorry for me. My life was was turned upside down in a million diffirent ways. The boyfriend broke up with me, fr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KierstinW/421412/</link>
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			<title>Sun and moon</title>
			<description>Once again.. I dont really write poems..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KierstinW/421319/</link>
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			<title>She screams</title>
			<description>I never really do poems... </description>
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			<title>BFF to BF</title>
			<description>Ha.. Sitting here in the ICU i just have to laugh at myself. I have been placed in here for a concussion caused by &amp;quot;Reckless driving&amp;quot;. Very funny considering i was ran off the road. I swear, i was. Okay, besides that i have this HORRIBLE headache- i really don't belong here.I am fine! Okay..</description>
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