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			<title>A Seed so Small as You</title>
			<description>Been a while </description>
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			<title>no more</title>
			<description>If he doesn't want to lookdon't open his eyeshis loss if he can't see whats really inside&amp;nbsp;this is olnly a gameyou have a higher scoreand you've come all this wayplease don't cry anymore&amp;nbsp;you fight your battles strong when you know what you fight forand it's been too ..</description>
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			<title>Times up</title>
			<description>this was inspired by all those times when your waiting for someone to finish what ever they're doing when you where little </description>
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			<title>Days at an end</title>
			<description>The days at an end the suns going down Animals hurry to their homes in the ground And sleep till they wake to new mornings light Then today's lost in time never to be found &amp;nbsp;The days at an end birds desend from their flight To rest in the trees for the rest of the night They dream..</description>
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			<title>Oh Muse</title>
			<description>i had no idea what to wirte about, and that became the inspiration for this poem.
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/greenbaygrl/682232/</link>
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			<title>Curse Ye Thin Mints</title>
			<description>this is a poem written straight from the heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/greenbaygrl/681473/</link>
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			<title>Dear Tomorrow</title>
			<description>wrote this poem last night in bed</description>
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			<title>Paranoid</title>
			<description>was sittin in bed late one night and this came </description>
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			<title>Away</title>
			<description>Why must it always bethat leaves must fall from their treesThey start out small but grow fastbut soon they fall for leaves dont last&amp;nbsp;The sun shall rise everydaybut then is seems to go awayshines hight and bright all throughout noonthen hides behind hills much to soon&amp;nbsp;Bi..</description>
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			<title>________________</title>
			<description>i can't seem to say what i'm thinking right nowwant to tell you right awaybut i just dont know how&amp;nbsp;the feelings are inside mei know what they arewant to set them all freebut they do not get that far&amp;nbsp;burning hot like a flametourturing me from insidecan't seem to give..</description>
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			<title>doesn't</title>
			<description>was expirementing with words one night and i got this</description>
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			<title>Pen $10.00</title>
			<description>i got the idea for this when i was looking around for my fav pen. </description>
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			<title>recycling bin next to the wall</title>
			<description>this is  an inside joke between me and a friend</description>
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			<title>Stupid homework Epitaph</title>
			<description>came up with this in my english class</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/greenbaygrl/542388/</link>
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			<title>Worst poet ever</title>
			<description>our teacher gave us a list of poems we needed to write by the end of the year. that list inspired this poem</description>
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			<title>Hands</title>
			<description>i was drawing a picture of my hand when this came to mind</description>
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			<title>Some bird poem i wrote in my english class</title>
			<description>the title gives it away :)</description>
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			<title>A Cinderella Alarm Clock $ 2.50</title>
			<description>discription</description>
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			<title>no title yet</title>
			<description>no discription yet</description>
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			<title>Pink and Blue Wilson Racket $  45. 50</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Nikki&quot; Kia calls from behind her clipboard, &quot;Your up&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got up from were i was sitting on the blanket that i was sharing with some of the other players whose moms forgot to bring the folding chairs. I was accually disapointed that i was calle..</description>
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