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			<title>What Is Within</title>
			<description>You do not know the real me,Yet you chastise me mercilessly,You do not see the beautiful girl inside,Yet you call me ugly,You try to eradicate my smile, for me to hurt inside...All these things, you do to tear my self-esteem apart, to rip it to shreds...No one sees beyond the surface of me,They're b..</description>
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			<title>BLACK AND WHITE</title>
			<description>I've been set aimlessly adrift on this sea of memories,Being tossed about carelessly,Faded they should be, but like waves they keep crashing back...in my mind...I've been cruelly deserted by the Present,Left stranded.All I see are BLACK AND WHITE images cast upon a screen in front of me,My head is h..</description>
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			<title>Emotionless</title>
			<description>I've flipped this picture around so many times,Trying to keep you off my&amp;nbsp;mind,It's like you're the inevitable, I cant&amp;nbsp;escape you...Like you're the truth, I evade you...How will I get to my secret place?Where I only hope&amp;nbsp;will shelter me from your constant face...How will I lock myself ..</description>
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			<title>Pages</title>
			<description>I turn to a fresh page,Desperate to start a new beginning.Line by line Life starts to fill my pages...Disappointment etches my chapters.I crush the leaves, toss&amp;nbsp;them&amp;nbsp;into the bin and attempt to begin anew...&amp;nbsp;Once again. Life swoops in, flips the script and begins to pencil in its&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trishakay/1263972/</link>
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			<title>Letter To YOU</title>
			<description>Dedicated To Those Girls That Has A &quot;Him&quot;</description>
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			<title>Foreigner</title>
			<description>You're trying to introduce a strange warmth upon this cold, unfeeling land..A thin, uncertain ray of sun peeking shyly through mountains and mountains of hard ice,testing it's potential to expand, to explore, to reach out..Unsure as a child, taking it's first steps..a bride on her long-awaited weddi..</description>
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