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			<title>This I do swear</title>
			<description>If I had a dime For every time that you laughed It&amp;rsquo;d be happy and giddy And id be rich so danm fast Others gave some But baby you gave me all When it come to love honey It doesn&amp;rsquo;t hurt when you fall we can think about futures and who gets what choirs if I could stare ..</description>
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			<title>Please and thank you</title>
			<description>Mommy always said, say please and thank you if you do a good deed.So thank you for sitting there and watching me bleedPlease don&amp;rsquo;t wake up mom And please don&amp;rsquo;t shoutThank you for not stopping the blood from pouring outPlease say a prayer for meFor i&amp;rsquo;m a little busyMy ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441312/</link>
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			<title>Pale Stranger</title>
			<description>I watched out my windowAnd saw the white powder comeNot knowing what it isOr where it came fromI saw the kids go out and playIn the mysterious stuffI had to go out and see for myselfSo I let out a loud &amp;ldquo;ruff&amp;rdquo;The kids opened the door I dashed outsideAnd saw someone I nev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441309/</link>
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			<title>NYC</title>
			<description>The New York City lights shine down on her gorgeous face, I wish I could have her beauty, I buy pastels, make up and hair clips galore, to hide my face and start my faking.I become more like her and less like me but as long as you say i&amp;rsquo;m pretty, I&amp;rsquo;ll skip my meals and buy mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441308/</link>
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			<title>Nancy</title>
			<description>I listen to the noise As I pass the sounding boxBaseball playing on its screen, Women I hate sitting on the couch &amp;ldquo;Swing, batter, batter, swing&amp;rdquo; were my four least favorite words.She watched her winning team as if it was her own.Never cared what we said, cause we never swung ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441307/</link>
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			<title>My song</title>
			<description>I close my eyes to see the unseen.My life&amp;rsquo;s an open book.Like some magazine.My face is the cover.You can&amp;rsquo;t always judge Sometimes I smile When i&amp;rsquo;m holding a grudge My mind is the pages covered in inkLike a book with no pages A play with no lines I need somebody ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441306/</link>
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			<title>My life at school</title>
			<description>Black, White, Tall, ShortChess, Clubs, Drama, SportsSweet, Mean, Proud, B***hJock, Nerd, Goth, WitchA&amp;rsquo;s, B&amp;rsquo;s, C&amp;rsquo;s, F&amp;rsquo;s Scalar, Honor, Failure, Left&amp;ldquo;F**k you,&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Who cares,&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;What a loser&amp;rdquo;, &amp;ldquo;S**t&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Johnnies Hot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441305/</link>
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			<title>My friend Callie</title>
			<description>This can&amp;rsquo;t happenNo&amp;hellip;Not againI just couldn&amp;rsquo;t handle,Loosing another friend.They&amp;rsquo;re my world,They&amp;rsquo;re the things that keep me sane&amp;hellip;What they bring to me,Will never be thought of as a game.I didn&amp;rsquo;t mean to hurt you,I didn&amp;rsquo;t mean it t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441302/</link>
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			<title>Merry X-mas (Rated R)</title>
			<description>Twas the night before ChristmasAnd all through the houseEverybody felt s****y Even the mouse,Mom at the whorehouseAnd dad smoking grassI&amp;rsquo;d just settled downFor a nice piece of a*s,When out on the lawn I heard such a clatterI sprung from my piece To see what was the matter..</description>
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			<title>Memories of Dad</title>
			<description>I remember him killing the bat, with a different kind of bat, not knowing what we meant.(He wasn&amp;rsquo;t too bright) I remember him feeding us Cheedo&amp;rsquo;s for breakfast, because he didn&amp;rsquo;t know what we liked(Forget about cereal) I remember days of playful wrestling and my brother alw..</description>
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			<title>I hope this never happens</title>
			<description>I press my lips on your once warm cheekI need to know why but you can&amp;rsquo;t speakYou&amp;rsquo;re lying in a box like a package to hell. I say my good byes over the sound of a church bell.Your room hasn&amp;rsquo;t changed since the day you let your self.Old clothes on the floor, trophies n the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441296/</link>
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			<title>Jackass's poem</title>
			<description>You made me cry You made me weakYou made me laugh after every time I speakYou made me jumpy You made me hurtYou made me feel like s**t, like a I fell in the dirt I can never be wrong You can never be rightBecause of you, all I do is fightYou walk all over me like a welcome mat,Th..</description>
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			<title>I hate a cheater at the game of life</title>
			<description>Ill forgive your mistakes And let you live strong Ill forgive and forget But you can&amp;rsquo;t help but be wrong You say that you love me But that can never be right All the days that you hurt me And all the nights that we fight You say that you need me But what else can I say al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441290/</link>
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			<title>Home is were you arent</title>
			<description>White fragile walls,Hold all my sighsBlack envy doorsHold all your liesThe floors hold secretsNone should speakThe windows hold smilesFar out of your reachThe ceiling holds nightmaresThat slowly crept awayThe mirrors hold laughsTo start a new dayThe pictures hold thoughtsOn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441289/</link>
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			<title>High un-expectations</title>
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			<title>Hello Stranger</title>
			<description>Hello stranger, Mother told me not to talk to you, but sometimes I feel like it&amp;rsquo;s the right thing to do.Talk to a stranger, who has never heard you wine just sit back and listen and loosen up their mind. Hello stranger, You are not to blame for you won&amp;rsquo;t be a stranger..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441286/</link>
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			<title>Have a heart trap</title>
			<description>The tie, the jewels, your cute little voiceMama said no, but it was my choice You took me away on a mild joy rideI couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe you were mine I could have diedBut the make up was removed And the jewels began to rust You lost it all from me My love and my trustYou had my hea..</description>
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			<title>Haikus</title>
			<description>Trees stand up mighty Setting examples for seedsWho might one day grow&amp;nbsp;The breeze blows silentIt&amp;rsquo;s trying so hard to playbut it must leave me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The spider crawls byhard work pays off with a mealI pray for that bug&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>For anyone who cares</title>
			<description>For anyone who cares when I cry it does not mean i&amp;rsquo;m weakfor anyone who cares when I say sarcasm it does not mean i&amp;rsquo;m giving cheekfor anyone who careswhen I smile it does not mean I don&amp;rsquo;t regretfor anyone who careswhen I say i&amp;rsquo;m happy it does not mean I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/trublood4u/441283/</link>
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			<title>Silicon Smile</title>
			<description>I wrote this for a contest...may fix it so its shorter</description>
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			<title>End of the year</title>
			<description>The day has come.The end of schoolPeople run out They look like a fool Soon the leaves with change It&amp;rsquo;ll turn into fall.Well get on the buses And we forgot it allThe new year started Things will all change Instead of hearing 2+2We get median and rangeThe children all gr..</description>
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			<title>Edward's gone...</title>
			<description>Why are gone?Why did you leave?I never thought you&amp;rsquo;d be Someone I had to grieve If only you would talk to me If only you weren&amp;rsquo;t ashamed I could have sent a few more words to youBefore you hit your grave If you knew what you knew nowWould you still have done what you di..</description>
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			<title>Edward...</title>
			<description>My best friend Ed died at the age of 15 from cancer on Febuary 13th 2008...</description>
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			<title>Dear Baby</title>
			<description>DEAR BABY,Dear baby, I love you so much I love all you do &amp;amp; I love your touch I love your voice when you say my name I love everything you do all the same I&amp;rsquo;m glad that I met you I&amp;rsquo;m glad that your mine I want &amp;ldquo;marry Brett&amp;rdquo; on my timeline I love the way ..</description>
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			<title>Dead man walking</title>
			<description>A man stands outside Looking in the window on his home.He had a great life Now he&amp;rsquo;s alone He can&amp;rsquo;t go in Cause of things that he&amp;rsquo;s done Remembering strongly that day with his gunNow he watches closely at His grieving children and wife He thinks to himself softly,..</description>
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			<title>Cold (version 1 and 2)</title>
			<description>COLDThe weathervane roosterDied last night Froze its bronze heart in the spinning midnight cold.I heard its last rusty screen When the cat came Stiff as January in the door Rubbing winter on my leg**COLD (FIRST VERSION)The wind screeched, howled and bent the apple tree, It wa..</description>
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			<title>A tale of 2 lovers</title>
			<description>Scarlet love of a black abyssSo far off yet so hard to miss Met between cracks in the wall If anyone should find them, it would surely fallA love of tangled weeds no one can see Stopping there pain stopping there misery Must stay far apart in the daylight But 2 works of art in the cool..</description>
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			<title>A Poem for the AIDS</title>
			<description>not about STD's its an inside joke between my X and I</description>
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			<title>A poem for Kimberly in Iraq</title>
			<description>Stars at night like flames of light.Help me find me way. Paths at home like winding roads.Tell me it&amp;rsquo;s ok. People say that there's no way.Tell me to give up.But I put them down.Ignore their words.And just keep in looking up.Nothings harder then it seams.When you try.To ..</description>
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