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			<title>Hold that thought baby, I wanna go to work </title>
			<description>a sensual piece </description>
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			<title>CRZ STORY TIMEEE  (   tyler-ree   ) </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;	Tyler-ree , a Caucasian, born in a wealthy house. Racism never brewed in the conversations of the house. Their parent's loved a lot of people , just despised liars and robbers and in they're experience they always came from African Americans except one time from Bill from the post office. Tyl..</description>
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			<title>next stop</title>
			<description>written on a NYC train</description>
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			<title>LIVE</title>
			<description>Live as today your breath expires&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But learn to maintain an everlastingfire&amp;nbsp;The fire&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;galvanize people, tribes to create stories&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; share them to others.&amp;nbsp;Leave this earth gracefully as yourself&amp;nbsp;Guide those by your own trials &amp;amp; errors.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>2:15</title>
			<description>Hey.</description>
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			<title>What You Call a Norm is a Vacant Dorm</title>
			<description>for her.Norms are bacteria that ignites hills of questions&amp;hellip;doubts&amp;hellip;being left speechless.It bangs the cerebral chimes for answers or at least evaluation.If not&amp;hellip;it will corrode the little kid with its lofty imagination.which she doesn&amp;rsquo;t roam.The touch she..</description>
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			<title>I am </title>
			<description>She stands there. Thinking , wishing , hoping. Now she knows.&amp;nbsp;The man stands in front of her. A robust cunning smile towards her. &amp;nbsp;She, strong as a lion chewing its prey, her heart pounding, voice quivering. Shouts!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;I ..</description>
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			<title>aware</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m awake,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ivision a lotta projects&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crzjasoncrz/1309227/</link>
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			<title>A NYC Min. </title>
			<description>	A New York minute. Equivalent to 30 seconds in California due tothe herbal essences roaming on top atmospheric smiles. Same as 15 seconds inFlorida caused by Disneyland and hard labor for oranges. And unfortunately 10seconds in North Korea with its poverty and famine eating its people alive. ..</description>
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			<title>Okay, lets go.</title>
			<description>a small tale told.</description>
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			<title>such a simple battle</title>
			<description>When you use your logic, you disregard your heart.&amp;nbsp;..When you use your heart, you enhance your logic.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>KOM</title>
			<description>Thoughts that occur in a blur </description>
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			<title>dEAR.</title>
			<description>dEAR....	&amp;nbsp;	I'm not mad at you, I'm tired of you. You're like the old lady in the bus who's always complaining with a eagle face. You are controlling this world, holding people still. You're not even real, that's the crazy part and I'm aware. You were the reason why I didn't ask that girl out in..</description>
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			<title>yea.</title>
			<description>I guess, my main problem is starting....Is like commitment, I can't just say darlingso easily, these bad habits&amp;nbsp;keep at it and is pleasing me&amp;nbsp;teasing me.... Making me really think that&amp;nbsp;that's happiness....Seconds of enjoyment turns to days of crapiness....I feel this crankiness when m..</description>
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			<title>Thought 2</title>
			<description>The world is passing me by.Society is just aging me and all the fears are just burning meBut&amp;nbsp;.........If I stay young in my heart, I'll be fresh for an eternity&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Pieces of </title>
			<description>Stand in the mirror, couldn't see things more clearerthat all the answers are there but if I don't know which questions to askWhat does the answer even mean to meDoes it mean, I go soul searching so alone or with a herd to eventually fly off like some birds.Do I need religion to access GodCan God ev..</description>
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			<title>Did it?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In Life, &amp;nbsp;YOU get to see how everybody acts &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<title>Soul Session 2</title>
			<description>	Feel like I'm trapped within my own thoughts. My dreams and aspirations are opening these rusting shackles upon my inner being. But then these doubts and tribulations bring these new titanium chains, it smells fresh and even stronger now.	I know I'll break them soon to see another come soon. Well I..</description>
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			<title>July</title>
			<description>It's JulyA beautiful daythe kids just playThe weather has nearly reached its pinnacle&amp;nbsp;Night time seems so smooth and mysticalA drink served ice cold&amp;nbsp;Thank you's are given, nice &amp;amp; boldIt's already hot for all that fire&amp;nbsp;but let the story of life be told.</description>
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			<title>Thought</title>
			<description>My destination is ahead of me.So everyone I encounter,Consider them a frienenemie.Until proven otherwise.Because others want to see youmake it to see your downfalltelevised.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>soul session </title>
			<description>I am feeling great...I don't feel any problems lingering on me. No strings of frustrations tied on my phone cord.I can walk and talk with no arguments , bitterness or worries. Just conversations with bliss, I really missed this sensation of silence and peace in my soul.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;n..</description>
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			<title>8:16</title>
			<description>Life is anything but stable.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;One day you're at the top then you're struggling in a new different way. It's just up to our character and soul to make some type consistency in this dirt, so consistent that when any challenge that passes through us either expected , une..</description>
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			<title>Summer</title>
			<description>Summer time,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You feel good , wake up earlier&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Fellas having bbq's and ladies turn their hair more curlier&amp;nbsp;Days are longer and easy to remember&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Too Late</title>
			<description>Hey. You seem happy today, I'm glad you're feeling'the feeling of peace.&amp;nbsp;I need a piece of your mind for a minute.My soul is happy and since your happy, I'm hoping you can put some in it.Hey. I guess you don't hear me, I'm friendly no need to fear me.Hey what's up, are you sad? are you feeling ..</description>
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			<title>Object</title>
			<description>Look look, It's my right hand.there's this boy I know. Was raised in the same environment as meWe lived by the word , hang out around the curb and do stuff thatat the time was oh so absurdWe would play with pokemon cards and laugh&amp;nbsp;now is all abouthow many hoes &amp;amp; how many cars, one have.I me..</description>
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			<title>6/14</title>
			<description>I'm gonna be the best, it's my prognosisneed to cut people off, need to stay focused.&amp;nbsp;Gotta remember the feeling I had when I wrote thisI was feeling de-ter-minedmy heart was bold, it wasn't hur-tinCause pen on the pad is a bullet to a gunHave love for this like a mother to her sonLove is heavi..</description>
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			<title>Hopelessly Focused</title>
			<description>I wake up early but sleep late.I have determination of being someone truly greatbut then I get lazy then I get dull then I get back up. II don't know what to do to get thereBut I know which direction I want to go toI'm talking too much in the first person.But at the end of the day, I only have mysel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crzjasoncrz/1189406/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>Oh Rain Oh Rain, when will we meet againAs the drops of rain fall down on my windowAs the little dots of cloudburst come trickling down on the glassI can sleep peacefully. The drops of rain is a treaty to keeps bane from going insaneOh my God, now I may never get a nap. Is raining cats and dogs , do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crzjasoncrz/1188121/</link>
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			<title>Tell me something new</title>
			<description>Tell me something newtell me how your legs or phone wasn't working on my birthdayto congratulate me or get me a little cakeFor God's sake, don't make an excuse&amp;nbsp;for every time you refuse.&amp;nbsp;To be considerate but to let that one off the hook?I'll maybe consider it&amp;nbsp;tell me how your mouth a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crzjasoncrz/1187593/</link>
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			<title>Bliss </title>
			<description>Dimmed lights, Music Blasting.&amp;nbsp;People screaming smoothly sounds of joy.Pure Joy , equal. Both girl and boy.All stress seems to go to another locationCause at that moment, no one could hold it.&amp;nbsp;The laughs , smile , dancing and delight.We were all united as one for the night.Differences seem..</description>
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			<title>That One Thing</title>
			<description>Is that one thing ...Makes me feel alright when the sun risesand when the night arrives. There is a dawnin me that's never gone.Is that one thing ...Makes me think in a different perspective.I put myself in the other man shoes with&amp;nbsp;my own socks.This mixture produces the truth.Mind constantly gr..</description>
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			<title>Grief  </title>
			<description>The man is just killing time on that tableHe is not able, to accept the reality&amp;nbsp;Of his decisions that turned fatal&amp;nbsp;So he's thinking of his existence quite radicallyThe heart was once red, full of vigor&amp;nbsp;But the mind is a killer, it's called over thinkingSo in attempt to ease the&amp;nbsp;t..</description>
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			<title>High School </title>
			<description>It's where at first you are&amp;nbsp;excited&amp;nbsp;yet&amp;nbsp;nervousIt's a feeling you can't fight but still try to.Is where you find your purposeeither think you're the bestor worthless.Meet new people , from all around your areameet the teachers, workers &amp;amp; neighborhoodThe thought of finals or drugs ..</description>
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			<title>Hear it out </title>
			<description>Hate me or love mebut no&amp;nbsp;pettiness&amp;nbsp;will come above me&amp;nbsp;Call me this and call me that&amp;nbsp;I just know that those are false accusations&amp;nbsp;now that's a fact.Matter a fact, keep on talkingthe more chit chatter you domakes the people know how&amp;nbsp;bitter is the inside you.I'm not mad no..</description>
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			<title>Ma </title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;remember&amp;nbsp;when my mother would scratch my back&amp;nbsp;as I would watch televisionWho would of thought after 4 years , she would no&amp;nbsp;longer be in my visionI.The times I would kiss her goodbye before heading outto schoolOne year away from her and her absence&amp;nbsp;hit me at&amp;nbsp;minusculeI..</description>
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			<title>Life as of now </title>
			<description>Life itself is just abstract&amp;nbsp;You have to leave the past but refer back&amp;nbsp;to keep intact&amp;nbsp;Every day you gain a few&amp;nbsp;pieces&amp;nbsp;to enhance your body , soul and thesis&amp;nbsp;Seems like&amp;nbsp;there's&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;downs than ups&amp;nbsp;but it makes you the person you want to beyou can eith..</description>
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			<title>The shade of my shades</title>
			<description>The shade of my shades Protects me, where nolight can invade The shade of my shades Lets my anger betrapped behind tinted glasses!The shade of my shades Wheremy eyes close and my pupils just lay .The shade of my shades Creates a alter ego. It may be colored blackb..</description>
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			<title>Spring</title>
			<description>Look at the red roses that are risingLook its so&amp;nbsp;sensitive&amp;nbsp;so surprising&amp;nbsp;But then pollen is just potentBut pills make it impotent &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So no more snow, no more hailIt is time to breathe, inhale.&amp;nbsp;Smell the grass, see and hear the ice crea..</description>
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			<title>right now </title>
			<description>It's 6:02 pm, it is a beautiful day outside but&amp;nbsp;is ugly inside of me right now. No, I'm not having dreadful thoughts or thinking in a bad way.I just feel out of it. The sound of this fan calmed me down right now.All day I feel as if I have no energy or excitement about anything.I really don't g..</description>
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			<title>People Open Minds</title>
			<description>I like open minded people.people you can just talk to&amp;nbsp;And not get judged or criticizedthrough sinners eyesI like open minded peopleconversations are never the sameatmosphere feels like a sequelcreativity they attainWhere we are aware of our differences&amp;nbsp;where we take care of our misses andn..</description>
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			<title>Blah</title>
			<description>People think they know me.&amp;nbsp;Just cause I smile, say hi.We ain't homies. Cause when I go homeYou ain't there for me &quot;b&quot;How I act in front of you isn't me putting up a act.But I know when and where to act up and retreat back&amp;nbsp;So I smoke my mary jane, to ease the pain in my brain,Cause lately s..</description>
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			<title>Curiosity </title>
			<description>Curiosity&amp;nbsp;this got the young boy killed.it got that unprotected man ill.this had gotten you to reach your full&amp;nbsp;potential&amp;nbsp;it made you realize what are&amp;nbsp;lifes&amp;nbsp;essential&amp;nbsp;this made you realize that world isn't there for youit made you think that no matter how red or how heal..</description>
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			<title>her </title>
			<description>Wow, I hate this girlwait, there she gowait, I think&amp;nbsp;there's&amp;nbsp;hope&amp;nbsp;But f**k it, If she doesn't like my personalityshe can get my and suck...&quot;It's 5:26&quot; I replied as she asked for the timeYeah, back to my first thoughtYeah I liedAw man, I love this girlShe passes by and time seems to be..</description>
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			<title>Food for thought </title>
			<description>Food for thoughtThe thoughts passing , is passing in a&amp;nbsp;vigorous rate.cause it ain't to late, contemplate &amp;amp; have faithShit gets better and the mind gets smarterYOU can&amp;nbsp;Live as&amp;nbsp;fugitive&amp;nbsp;or die as a martyrapproach head on,&amp;nbsp;never let upGive&amp;nbsp;opponents your lows, they'll ..</description>
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			<title>Time </title>
			<description>As time goes by,I see the brightness surrounding those dark brown eyesI see the smile upon my dads stressed face.But through times I get caught in the daze*then I get out of it, knowing its just a phaseNot to sound corny or clich&amp;eacute;but time does heal&amp;nbsp;cause is real when you miss&amp;nbsp;the mo..</description>
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			<title>YOU</title>
			<description>It's easier to be who you want to be.When you forget who is around to see.&amp;nbsp;But our egos and reputation&amp;nbsp;is something we all care abouteither on our everyday life or subconsciously&amp;nbsp;Cause what they see in me , is part of the manI command in me.</description>
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			<title>Food,mhm.</title>
			<description>There's a different type of food I'm talking about guys aha</description>
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			<title>1=Two faces</title>
			<description>Get up, I'm exhausted. I'm extremely tired.But so is this worldSit down, You're fine.But how about that overdue girl?No one cares, &amp;nbsp;nobodybut then is hugs and kisses when you're known as somebody.Only there, when you're beneficial&amp;nbsp;they always want the best side of the stick.But never rides..</description>
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