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			<title>Broken Home</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;No matter I do, or what I sayThese thoughts in my head wont go away.I try to write to get it out.No matter what I do I'm full of doubt.&amp;nbsp;I walk by myself but never alone,This house is just a broken home.I know in my heart that in this life,Theres more that just unending s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/614173/</link>
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			<title>This Crazy Love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We fight, we scream.Our love is extreme.&amp;nbsp;You pull me up, then slap me down.We hold eachother without a sound.&amp;nbsp;Our love is&amp;nbsp;intense, it's insaneWe're linked together like a chain.&amp;nbsp;I want you, I hate you.Why I'm with you, I have no clue.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/597822/</link>
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			<title>I'll Come When You Call...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You're hurtful, You're mean.Your speach is obscene.&amp;nbsp;I cry, you laugh.My sanity rips&amp;nbsp;in half.&amp;nbsp;I push, you shove.For you, I have no love.&amp;nbsp;You hurt me on purpose.Your true colors come to the surface.&amp;nbsp;Someday you'll seeThat it was wron..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/597419/</link>
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			<title>Topaz Eyes</title>
			<description>One of me darker poems. It deals with an issue that I find to be all too common. I hope by reading this some girls will stop and think.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/596977/</link>
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			<title>What Will Fill This Empty Space?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My life feels as blank as this empty page.It feels like im standing alone on a stage.I look to the crowd for a familiar face,All I see is this empty space.&amp;nbsp;As I continue to write the page isnt as dull.I wonder if it will ever be full.As I walk down an empty road,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/550302/</link>
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			<title>The Random Thoughts of An Insomniac</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The Random Thoughts of An Insomniac&amp;nbsp;I hear a clock ticking that doesnt exist.I feel a punch to the face but i see no fist.A tear runs down my cheek but I'm not crying.I feel alive but I'm also dying.&amp;nbsp;Black is Black,We cant change that.But why would we?Darkness..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/529846/</link>
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			<title>Unpredictable</title>
			<description>Life is such an unpredictable thing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One day you're full of joy, the next you want to die.One moment you're in love, then all you can do is cry.&amp;nbsp;One day you're watching the sunset,The next you're blind.One day you're with your friends,The next you're left behi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/525605/</link>
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			<title>See What I See.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; See What I see.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I see the moon, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I see the stars.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I see the gloom, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I see the scars.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/525524/</link>
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			<title>Fragile</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Fragile.&amp;nbsp;Every day I put on a fake smile,So people cant see that my thoughts are vile.I watch others find their soulmates,I cant&amp;nbsp;comprehend how that feeling tastes.&amp;nbsp;I'm sitting all alone.To depression, I&amp;nbsp;am prone.My mind is almost numb.I wait for&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/524427/</link>
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			<title>Never Again</title>
			<description>Never Again&amp;nbsp;Time and time again I gave you my all,And time and time again you let me fall.&amp;nbsp;I gave you my heart and you left me in the dark.&amp;nbsp;Why did I let you hurt me so?How could I not have known?&amp;nbsp;You love me, then leave me.You want me, then ignore me...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/517065/</link>
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			<title>Never Let Go</title>
			<description>Never Let Go&amp;nbsp;What is love? Personally, I'm not sure. Is it the feeling of butterflies in your stomach?Is it a longing and desire for your significant other?Is it the exchanging of adorable pet names?I think its when you smile when hearing that persons voice.When you get a fe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/513333/</link>
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			<title>Shed Your Tears Then Face Your Fears</title>
			<description>Yesterday, February 18th, 2010, my best friend got her heart broken. Right after that I was inspired to write this. So of course, this is dedicated to her. I'm not going to disclose names.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/513069/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;have to fight, fight for you right.Your right to be you, and all that you do.&amp;nbsp;Your right to take flight.Your right to dream and say what you mean.&amp;nbsp;Dont be afriad to say what you mean or dream what you dream.Your life is your ownAlthough you're never alone. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/499140/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>Dreams&amp;nbsp;To some, dreams are distant memories.To some they are aspirations.To others they are the hope of becoming something great.&amp;nbsp;We have dreams for a reason.They are there to make you strive,to make you stronger,and to teach you about passion.&amp;nbsp;No life is complet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/495182/</link>
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			<title>True Friends</title>
			<description>This poem is dedicated to my besties, Carly and Bekah!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/471659/</link>
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			<title>What's a Girl To Do?</title>
			<description>What do you do when someone loves you when you cant love them back?&amp;nbsp;How do you let them know that they're not the one for you without hurting them?How do you get them to let go? What's a girl to do?&amp;nbsp;When you care about this person and think they are a great friend but they ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/471558/</link>
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			<title>Time</title>
			<description>Time is a precious thing and way to many people waste it carlessly. Please take my advice and live life to its fullest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/471228/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>I'm not sure what to say about this one...It's me asking some questions that I'm sure many people wonder about. Hope you enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/471185/</link>
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			<title>Depression</title>
			<description>This is not a story about someone with depression, it is to help those who are depressed cope with depression. Please enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FireFly15/471142/</link>
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