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			<title>Pretty pathethic</title>
			<description>Having a toast, with my old friend, Sadness.&quot;Drunk as hell&quot; drunk lvl reached.Thinkin' about our love, fake just like your promises.And I'll drink more, till my love is bleached.Realised I'm just one card in your deck.Just one more blue vein on your neck.Yell on me, spit on me, but at least, give my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tijana/1662506/</link>
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			<title>The Ninth circle of Hell</title>
			<description>I died. No more me.Scatter red roses over my grave.Cause of death - drowned myself in my own tears.From the fears and tears I ran away,when I realized it was the end,they found me as I lay motionless.How does it feel to be guilty?Killer,what does it feel to see yourself in the mirror?A girl's heart ..</description>
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			<title>Emotivni retard</title>
			<description>Rekao si &quot;Cekaj me,uskoro cu doci.&quot;Otisao si,ali ne dolazis.Zakljucana u sobi,umirem u samoci...Kako si mogao tako brzo da me zaboravis?Moja najveca si greska,ne mogu da se oporavim...Pokusavam,ali ne mogu da te zaboravim.U smrti trazim spas,mozda u paklu me zavolis,nema vise tebe,nema vise nas...za..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tijana/1154539/</link>
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			<title>Deveti krug pakla</title>
			<description>Umrla sam. Nema me vise.Pospite moj grob crvenim ruzama.Uzrok smrti - udavila se u sopstvenim suzama.Od straha i suza sam bezala.Kada sam shvatila da je kraj,pronasli su me kako sam nepomicno lezala.Kakav je osecaj krivice?Kako je videti u ogledalu lice ubice?Devojku koja ne moze da se slomi si slom..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tijana/1154536/</link>
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			<title>Sranje</title>
			<description>Sranje je ova rima sto za tebe pisem.Ne postoji nikakva gumica sa kojom mogu iz secanja da te obrisem.Pisem ovu tuznu pesmu,umetnost nikada ne dolazi iz srece...Kazu &quot;doci ce nova ljubav&quot;. Nece!Sranje je ova ulica,i sranje su ovi ljudi,i sranje je svaki dan kada se bez tebe probudim.U mojim venama s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tijana/1154532/</link>
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			<title>Kraj</title>
			<description>Na papir ne moze da stane sta prema tebi osecam.Dosao je kraj,to predosecam.Suze teku,placem sve tise i tise...nema mene i tebe,nema nas vise.U nasem gradu,vise niko me ne ceka.Suze ce da saperu kise,a srcu nema leka.Zauvek cu pamtiti onaj nas park,mozda me se setis jednom,kada zauvek padne tama,i p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tijana/1154523/</link>
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			<title>Ispovest mazohiste</title>
			<description>Zbog tebe mazohista postajem,liniju zivota zilet ce da presece.Nestajes,ja sama ostajem.Moja smrt ce vecno da te pece.Imali smo &quot;ono nesto&quot;,imali smo savrsenstvo.Lutam ulicama,predajem sebe ostricama.Ponekad seti me se,molim te.Seti se prvog &quot;Odlazi&quot;,seti se prvog &quot;Volim te.&quot;Bol u srcu je sve veca i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tijana/1154519/</link>
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