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			<title>Missing Pieces of Me</title>
			<description>I thought I could cover the lossOf the pieces that were me,But the shards were stolenBy the powers that be.I lost a piece in beginningTo love the life that was mineI scared away of few of them,And I should have seen the sign.It was dancing right in front of meThe signs, the pieces,..</description>
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			<title>The Truth of Love</title>
			<description>All I can do now is lie hereIn my drying tears and my fearWaiting for a shining lightIs it the moonlight?Will it come in a fortnight?Will my heart ever take flight?All I can say is that I love youAnd I never want to say adieuFor you are the one I dream aboutAnd you are the one I li..</description>
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			<title>Being Used</title>
			<description>Am I just here for you,Only when you're bored?When your friends aren't around,And you don't feel like working?&amp;nbsp;Am I just here for you,To use and to kill?To stab with a knife,And shoot with a rifle?&amp;nbsp;Am I just here for you,To use?</description>
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			<title>Scarlet Red Roses</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I want to love youLike I used to love him.But I want you to want meLike I wanted him.I want to be with you,But you like her.And I&amp;rsquo;m so lost,I just want to cry.How can I cry overSomeone I don&amp;rsquo;t know?All I know is,I want to love you,But I already do.Will y..</description>
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			<title>A Journey Through Our Lives</title>
			<description>Won third place in Millcreek writing contest. Theme was &quot;journeys.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettRed/439976/</link>
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			<title>The Actors of the New Age</title>
			<description>As we are about halfway through the year of the 70th anniversary of Hollywood's greatest movie year, I had to stop and think about how much better movies were back then, than they are today. I hope you stop to think also.</description>
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			<title>When Pain was New</title>
			<description>Looking for a penny that I never lostIs how I spend my authorized days.Breathing quietly and singing silently,Invisible dancing while only writing.The only thing holding me to youAre the dreams I have each night,Or possibly the penny I cannot find.I only want to hate you a tiny bitSo..</description>
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			<title>Welcome to Hysteria</title>
			<description>Someone is screaming inside of my mindThey're a little crazy and hard to findCan I live with that and my soul combined?With my head and my heart intertwined?Is it love or friendship, that we need?Is it nothing other than happiness?Is it getting everything we want,Or getting our heads..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettRed/437119/</link>
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			<title>Tears</title>
			<description>The girl sits aloneReviewing her nightmaresWho knows which were worseThe ones that were good while she was sleeping,And then woke up terribleOr the ones that were sad all aroundShe is so sadShe cannot eatShe cannot sleepShe can hardly breatheBut she cannot cryTears no longer st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettRed/436864/</link>
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			<title>Almost Broken, Almost Healed</title>
			<description>You cannot feel this lifeFor when the thunder cracks the sky,You'll still be waiting for the lightningHoping I won't die.And when your arms are full of herI will still be me,Hoping you will believeI am more mature.The rain is held inside the potLike my longing is held in me.I b..</description>
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