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			<title>He wants her</title>
			<description>He wants her touch, he wants her hold.But he can&amp;rsquo;t have it, he has his own.He's jealous of every guy she's looked at, even though he can&amp;rsquo;t stand her presence.He's jealous of what they used to have, even though he can&amp;rsquo;t stand this vengeance.He almost loved her, he thought he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/431363/</link>
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			<title>My heart's attack </title>
			<description>My heart is bashing out of my bodyNo longer can my body breathe.Teary eyes cannot focus, An attack of panic foreshadowed.A mind equivalent to bumper cars colliding on sight.A mind bewildered by the cause of fright.My heart's soul grasps every worry to ever emerge.No longer shall my sou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/431362/</link>
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			<title>Prescriptions</title>
			<description>Theses things have changed my life in a bad way! Why did they have to put me on them! =[</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/431361/</link>
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			<title>your face </title>
			<description>The sun is like your facebut its not a disgraceso many people look up to itand then they change their waysand got eat macas with surprisehow many times did you see that sunomg its an ugly one..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/431328/</link>
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			<title>Slowly fadeing</title>
			<description>The light slowly fading,i saw that familiar puddle,so dark and black,i looked back to my wrists,saw that smooth cut,so fine under the blanket of blood.i see this everyday,each time looking so new,i never seem to know why though,that little trickle of blood,letting it fall in that..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/431326/</link>
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			<title>Music</title>
			<description>Music is what i use to get bylets me sleep good at nightsoft melody that raps around me when im tiredCloses my eyes and goes into my mindHelps me better myself to become a new personIn my body all day longHelps me to focusThis is my highI take a pull and i dont know when to stopM..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/431325/</link>
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			<title>My storm</title>
			<description>Rain coming down around my faceLightening crashing the ground from place to placeThunder rolling loud till my eardrums popBecause theres never any time for me to just stopStop and think about my life&amp;hellip;..Stop and think about whats causing so much strifeLiving my everyday someone els..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/431322/</link>
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			<title>[untitled]</title>
			<description>If Love abides within the heart,And Truth beneath her wing,Winter's snow is but to veilThe loveliness of spring.And in the darkest lonely night,When Peace cannot be found,Love will shine her beams of lightAnd Truth will be her crown.Love, shine bright!And Truth, adorn!For a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/430332/</link>
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			<title>Waiting</title>
			<description>Wanting,lusting,to be held,to be loved,to feel warmth,to feel your beating heart.Wanting to be sheltered from the cold,heartless winds.Falling into invisible arms;into an abyss of love.Wishing,hoping,that my desires will be filled;my desires of loving warmth.Wanting to be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/428800/</link>
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			<title>Demon Dreams</title>
			<description>I feel like I'm being stalked,&amp;nbsp;I feel like I'm being watched,&amp;nbsp;I feel like these demons are after me again.&amp;nbsp;NO! I won't commit another sin,&amp;nbsp;cause I'm tired of doing it, tired of pulling it.&amp;nbsp;wakeing up in the middle of the night&amp;nbsp;with a cold sweat filled &amp;quot;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/428799/</link>
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			<title>Emo kid</title>
			<description>Here lay the emo kid in his house,He lay quite as a mouse.In his hand hold a knife,Which he used to carve out his life.He lay staining his carpet red,Because he wanted to be dead.So he pulled the srting,To end this thing.He wanted death so much,He loved blood as much,That he want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/428797/</link>
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			<title>Another I love you</title>
			<description>I never really knew youYou were just another friendBut when I got to know you,I let my heart unbend.I couldn't help past memoriesthat would only make me cryI had to forget my first loveand give love another trySo I've fallen in love with youand I'll never let you goI love you mor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/428796/</link>
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			<description>I'm a free spirit that has been shot down and wrongedI pleaded for help a kind gentle mercyMy heart felt like it rose up to my throat as you choked the life from meI cried with pain; can barely speak your nameThroat swelling burning like a flameThis fire this burning I'm yearning for h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/428795/</link>
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			<title>here I stand</title>
			<description>Here I stand,Until the timeWas it a crime to see what cannot be touchedHear voices speak words that can't be undoneWas it my fault I was invincibleTo the naked eye, I am invisibleI cannot be seenBecause no one wants to see meI am differentDifferent from the rest of themSo they ig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/428793/</link>
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			<title>Bordum</title>
			<description>My thoughtsare like bubbles restlesslyfloating, and soaring intothe abyss of nothingness...Yet, oftentimes likecomic figures hangingat the edge of sanity butmost of the times,envisage death baskingbetween the jaws of reality witha flamboyant face...Nevertheless I am,miserab..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JustinKelley/428792/</link>
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