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			<title>Strength </title>
			<description>My sadness is nota cut for you to bandageand it is nota bruise for you to kissI am not waitingfor you to save mei am hoping you will love mewhile i rescue myself</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KorrinMallory/1231777/</link>
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			<title>Deadly</title>
			<description>what is more deadly?a gun or a thought?a gun gives you the opportunitybut a thought pulls the trigger</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KorrinMallory/1226153/</link>
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			<title>Insomniac </title>
			<description>I lay in bed at night&amp;nbsp;unable to sleep&amp;nbsp;thinking aboutyouAnd wonder if maybeyou're laying in your bedunable to sleepthinking aboutme&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KorrinMallory/1226138/</link>
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			<title>Hope (Esperanza)</title>
			<description>Tell me I&amp;rsquo;m forgiven and lovedThat one-day the fetters of the precedent biting at mywrists will sever offthat one-day brackish tears of despondency will roll down my shell in blissthat one-day the leeches whom suck me dry ofself-contentment..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KorrinMallory/1212352/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful Stranger </title>
			<description>Strange,I barely know you,but yet I feel connected to you.Crave,I never had you,but yet I feel so lonely without you.Desire,I seldom feel you,but yet I feel protected by you.Love,I yearn for you,but yet I am too afraid to confess to you.</description>
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