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			<title>I Once Loved A Broken Man</title>
			<description>I Once Loved A Broken ManWho wouldnt admit defeatHe scratched, clawed and dugtrying to get back on his feetHe wouldnt let anyone help him,he wouldnt let anyone in.and in the event of this happeningpush everyone away including his closest kini once loved a broken manhis big blue eyes full of painhe k..</description>
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			<title>Farewell?</title>
			<description>You tell me that you love me,You tell me that you care,But then you turn around, and it's like you were never there.I don't know what it is that makes you act this way,But please tell me how to fix it,My heart cannot take this strain.I&amp;nbsp;remember all the memories,The late nights, laughs, and smil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/897407/</link>
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			<title>dfg</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Think about this. The person you are going to marry is walking the Earth at this very second. That thought alone should give you hope to continue each and every day, knowing someone, somewhere is completely in love with you, even if you both don't know it yet.&amp;nbsp;Want to know a secre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/789652/</link>
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			<title>Silent Words.</title>
			<description>Silent WordsBy: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;The words I speak are silent,Yet people seem to hear.The call for help amongst them,Sensing the end is near.The marks all up and down my arms,My thighs and stomach too.My shriveled up index finger,And acid eroded teeth too.My worn down, dry, a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/779637/</link>
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			<title>Ugh.</title>
			<description>Ugh.By: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;I have not been able to write a meaningful poem,Since I can&amp;rsquo;t remember when.Hopefully it changes so I can start writing things again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/776375/</link>
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			<title>Disease.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;DiseaseBy: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;She claws at her skinA red bumpy mess,Spead all across her face, neck, and chest.She cant seem to stop,They wont go away. The thoughts telling her she&amp;rsquo;ll be beautiful one day.Her eyes have become paleHer glow now faded away,She keeps te..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/776374/</link>
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			<title>Tattered Heart.</title>
			<description>Tattered Heart.By: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;Almost healed and healthy,Like it&amp;rsquo;s all brand new.The heart with tape and band aids,That used to beat for you.The one that jumped at everything,All the lies and smiles.The one that withstood a year,Just to sit in a dusty pile.A heart ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/776365/</link>
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			<title>Looks Can Be Deceiving.</title>
			<description>Looks Can Be Deceiving.By: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;Everything was perfect,Or so it seemed.Her long blonde hair,Her pale blue eyes,She was loved by all the guys.Her sparkly smile,Her smooth clear skin, No one would of ever guessed what was about to begin.One cut here,One cut there,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/762963/</link>
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			<title>Can't Measure Up.</title>
			<description>Can&amp;rsquo;t Measure Up.By: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;I cannot speak,I cannot write,I&amp;rsquo;m putting up a constant fight.Not aloud this,Not aloud that,When will I earn my deserved respect back?Error here,Mistake there,Does anybody even care?I try so hard,Yet always fail,Let me k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/762960/</link>
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			<title>Anorexia.</title>
			<description>Anorexia.By: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;Her body is thin,She cannot lie.All the signs,Tell her she&amp;rsquo;s going to die.She cannot eat,It won&amp;rsquo;t go down.Her lovely smile,Has turned into a constant frown.Her so called friends,Have gone astray.Her own mother,Doesn&amp;rsquo;t know..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RandomChelseaxX/761578/</link>
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			<title>Forever.</title>
			<description>ForeverBy: Chelsea Roach&amp;nbsp;I thought we'd last forever, Baby you and i.I thought we'd last forever, You swore we'd never die.I thought we'd last forever,We seemed to be doing so well,I thought we'd last forever,I guess you can never tell.</description>
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