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			<title>Mother Nature's Son</title>
			<description>StarsCovered by the smoke spewing out of buildingsUnwanted hillsFilled with manmade objectsContainersAprison for liquids and degradable itemsTextbooksA waste of oxygenWorksheetsAn unrecycled wasteChemicalsA harmful substance not needed in the worldHumansA homicide of the mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/470009/</link>
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			<title>Assassin</title>
			<description>I'm your killerYour master of the heartI subconsciously control who you date.I made one little mistakeAnd now your crush won't takeYour embraceShe avoids youFor my sakeIt's make believeIn my headI don't want youIn my heartI love you as a fantastic brotherNo matter whatI..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/470007/</link>
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			<title>Society</title>
			<description>We destroy this worldThat has succeeded at givingUs the essentials and luxuryTo survive.Majority of the populationAre not realizingThat what ever we doTo create a better living systemWe will force nature's creationsInto extinction. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/470006/</link>
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			<title>Bipolar</title>
			<description>I sob for helpGiggling with joyI cut my lipsDancing with my friendsI drown myself spazzing with my sisterI shout words of excitementWriting on my cheeks with my teethI skip holding hands with my friendsBurning six incense sticks at onceI sing with my sister happilyUsing a bag to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/469233/</link>
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			<title>Morning Bliss</title>
			<description>I wake up everymoringSame time every dayI feed the catsI grab my cloak and hatThen I'm on my way.Hiding in the shadowsI travel through the alliesMaking sure I dissapearI'm not a gothNor a vampI'm me that no one caresI shield myselfFrom all good and badNot caring if I'm sull..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/469229/</link>
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			<title>Last Kisses</title>
			<description>Our last kissWill be forever missedWas it the slithering movement of you tongue?Or was it the strength of your arms forcing our bodies as oneThat caused me to please you futher?I swore I wouldn't please anymore.Otherwise I'd see myself as a w***e.There are others better than you.That..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/466412/</link>
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			<title>Belief</title>
			<description>&quot;She's an obnoxious b***h,&quot;Says he,&quot;She keeps buggin' me when I'm nowhere near her!&quot;&quot;He's pointless&quot;&quot;He's hidieoious!&quot;&quot;He's CRAP!,&quot;Says she&quot;Why are you even friends with it?&quot;They both yell at me.He's funnyHe's understandingHe's deep Like meShe's entertaining She's..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/462622/</link>
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			<title>Feverent</title>
			<description>I feel no passion in your eyesI taste no love on your lipsI see no care in our embraceWhen the moon is upAnd partying with his small friendsYou strip the make up offBecoming the one I am feveret forYou become feverent at noghtWhen no one can hear usYou care and love int eh shad..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/460311/</link>
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			<title>My Last Words</title>
			<description>Anna, you're a good friend.You can make me laugh and we never faught. I always want to play twister with you because of how interesting you make it.Becca,I enjoy laughing at your bitchy attitude. I;m fervernt about being a mudd butt with you. We always did get down and dirty when we took off our..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/459354/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Why can't you be mineAfter all this timeWe're identical twins in the mindWe had no arguementsBut a few disagreementsAnd I was seriousWhen we kissedand I saidI still love you...&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448979/</link>
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			<title>It's simple, just disappear</title>
			<description>Why can't I see that he's no good for me?He's broken my heart more than once Which was obvious to not just me.But the fog over my eyes won't let him disapearHe's all over the placeJust not in my faceI want it to stopExcept he's not to blame'Cause I am a bit strangeI'm trying to c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448978/</link>
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			<title>Love in the eye of a gal in purpal</title>
			<description>Why can't he see that we are ment to be.I gave him my heart,And I don't have it back.I hate missing him like a kid hates school,I love loathing him but the feeling never lasts.Everyone knows are hands should be intertwined,So why are they not,Yours in mine.My love is pure,I've give..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448977/</link>
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			<title>I Miss</title>
			<description>I miss I miss,You and meI miss I miss,The way we used to beI miss I miss,The times we sharedI miss I miss,Our long walks here and thereI miss I miss,The way you looked into my eyesI miss I miss, Your sparkling eyesI miss I miss,Your special waysI miss I miss,The way you..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448973/</link>
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			<title>R.I.P.</title>
			<description>I want to sleepI want to sleep but my mind won't let meI turn in bed again It's cold in my roomI'm in my cocoon of blanketsYet I'm still freezingI turn off my musicI close my eyesI layHalf an hour passesI'm still awakeI turn my music on againIt's pitch black but I can't sleep..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448972/</link>
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			<title>Becca</title>
			<description>BeccaIt means strong, loving, differentIt's like fostering six kitties at onceIt's the memory of Timmy the kittywho taught me bravery and resonsibilityWhen he past away on November third, 2008My name is BeccaIt means be who you want to be not what people tell you to be </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448971/</link>
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			<title>Moody Blue the Cat</title>
			<description>Moody Blues is a cat that I fostered.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448969/</link>
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			<title>Testing</title>
			<description>You sit and waitShe reads out the instructionsWhile going around passing tests outFace down in front of everyoneYour nerves start to arrive&amp;quot;Flip it,&amp;quot; she saysYou flip it overYour nerves die down a little but they're still thereThe test is pretty easyYou finishYou sit ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448968/</link>
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			<title>Nature and I</title>
			<description>Wolves howl at you! Because of you I can see at night,All alone yet with everyone.You have friends that some people can see And others that are invisible to me.Every night you're different,Some times you're full,others you're half or less.When morning comes your friends all leave A..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448967/</link>
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			<title>Destination</title>
			<description>I'm walkingI'm walking with no destinationI have no attention on the world around meMy phone beeps at meI don't answer itIt beeps againAnd again and againI pay no attention to it and just keep walkingIt starts to rain and that makes me happyI enjoy the rainMy friends and I had a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448299/</link>
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			<title>Sudden Nightmare</title>
			<description>I want to cry I need to cryFor a reason I don't know whyI want to sleepTo just escapeThis nightmare I'm suddenly living inMy life is sullenBut it's not barrenFor friends are being lostI must take sides To draw a line of the good and the jack!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448295/</link>
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			<title>When You</title>
			<description>When you look at me I blushWhen you touch me I get shiversWhen you hold me I feel safeI lay my head against your chestI hear our hearts beat as oneYou may think we are close enough But I can't seem to get enough of youWhen you look at me I blush When you touch me I get shiversW..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448293/</link>
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			<title>Sadness Attacks</title>
			<description>I have high anxiety so this is how I feel sometimes when it gets too overwhelming</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448292/</link>
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			<title>Why can't he see</title>
			<description>Why can't he seeThat he's the world to meWhy can't he seeI want him to be with mewhy can't he seeI'll go through Hell and beyond for theeWhy can't he seeThat he's the only one for meWhy can't he seeThat all he needs is me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448288/</link>
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			<title>Dreams of Him</title>
			<description>I want him in the roomRight next to my sideLookin' at me With a dream in the eyeI want his arms around my hipsHis hands caressing my backWith his chin resting a top of my headI want his lips against minePressed passionatelyAnd the taste of his sweet voice linger in mineBut ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448287/</link>
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			<title>The KIss</title>
			<description>Every time I see people kissI wish it was me and him kissingI miss when me and him kissedAnd my eyes become pondsThen over flowI tell myself to get a grip To just forgetForget the kiss</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448285/</link>
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			<title>Broken Clock</title>
			<description>As time takes a brakeAnd we float into spaceOn our long journey To Heaven or to HellWe think about our lifeWas it worth it or notThe mistakes that we've madeThe God like choices we tookTo fix the Devil's doingsWhat we wish we could have succeeded at accomplisingAnd then when ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448283/</link>
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			<title>Stabs and Burns</title>
			<description>broken heart still</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448279/</link>
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			<title>Done but not Over With</title>
			<description>The well is dryThere's no more painThere's no more careI do what I wantJust to forget about youI loved you thenI love you nowI will love you foreverUntil the sun flails downI don't need youI don't need themI don't need loveI need your bloodYou tore my heart to shreds..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/muerta/448278/</link>
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