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			<title>I've Never</title>
			<description>I've never actually cried at a picture of someone beforebut when i saw that one i couldnt help thinkinghow we were meant for so much more&amp;amp; the longer i stared into those eyes the deeper i sank into my denialand though id never cried at a picture beforeyouve been my first ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/471686/</link>
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			<title>summer night</title>
			<description>this poem illustrates a night ill never forget. for a few hours i was able to just step away from the chaos and stress of life and enjoy something very simple and very precious with a special person</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/451345/</link>
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			<title>decend</title>
			<description>My love you are falling, falling away from mehushed voices and curious stares are all that i ever seeas i stare throught the looking glass of your mindall is made clear to mewaves of time erode our bodiescarrying our souls into the crimson seahold tight to your dreams darlingplease don..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/451339/</link>
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			<title>addicted to your games</title>
			<description>if an anitdote were available you can bet that i would take itthis horrid pain never ceasesneither drugs nor drink can break itim so tired of these love songsim so fed up with your gamesall i ever gain from them is time to wallow in my shameartistically you inspire mebut that doesnt ..</description>
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			<title>fleeting glances</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;for now i'll just have to live off of seeing you at traffic stopsAnd in those few seconds as i stare at your face, all these lies i tell myelf just melt away.then we're back to being two young kids at schoolso mad for each other we're breaking all the rulesand we don't care---&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/451323/</link>
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			<title>spinning</title>
			<description>song potential... perhaps. (:</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/450845/</link>
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			<title>a bitter lullabye </title>
			<description>Dishes overflow in the old kitchen sinka little girl watches her daddy have just one more drinkmomma stares at him helplessly from the livingroom floordaddy stumbles to his feet and throws her into the doorwords of unbridled hatred pour out from his mouthall the child wants is to be free f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/450844/</link>
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			<title>beautiful child</title>
			<description>a tribute to a special child who beat the odds and touched my heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/450841/</link>
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			<title>time</title>
			<description>as this situation penetrates my mindive realized we're young, all we have is timetime not to be wasted letting opprotunities slip awayand so i know that i will sleep well tonightbecause for now you are hereand these moments are like precious gemsI wont ever let anyone into this placeI'..</description>
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			<title>little green balloon</title>
			<description>little green balloon drfts up into the skycarrying with it our hope and loveI've never watched anything soar so highup into the clouds abovefloating about waiting to come back to uswatching the time go byeven though we cant see it nowits still up there in the skyover mountains and se..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/450836/</link>
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			<title>unleash</title>
			<description>naked i am before youno longer masking my flawsif anyone seeks to scorn me let themevery curve and dimple of my mind holds in it what i long forevery scar and imperfection of my soul carries with it who i amwhether what lays within me be angered beast or peaceful doelet your obloquy be h..</description>
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			<title>seventh floor balcony</title>
			<description>sitting on this seventh floor balconywanting this pain to be gonetime cannot mend thiswithout you i just cant go onyour smell and your smile take over all of my dreamsbut here alone on this balconyi struggle to understand what this meansemptiness and pain are my two closest friendsan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/450833/</link>
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			<title>diminishing time</title>
			<description>Seconds and hours flutter byas my bag of time diminishespatience cannot get rid of this sick feeling that i havethis time is preciousbut in a year or two how meaningful will this all be?the songs that you sing are of love and remarkable thingsis that then what this is?or could it just ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/boughtbyhislove/450830/</link>
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			<title>unhealthy beginings</title>
			<description>the start of an unorthodox relationship...</description>
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