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			<title>for.. her...</title>
			<description>this is for someone who might not ever read this..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/carnivipony/541551/</link>
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			<title>the roses</title>
			<description>its like a continueation of the rose sonnet that i have...</description>
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			<title>these ruins...</title>
			<description>these miserable ruins still stand, their faint memories still shown for those who care to see. these scars that are left, are all that are left.</description>
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			<title>my friend</title>
			<description>hello my friend, your so perfect, so innocent. even though you've seen some of the darker stuff in life, you stay this elegant, this free. your body so fragile yet, you put yourself in danger with everything you do. if you do something wrong it might be all over. but your smarter than that. you neve..</description>
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			<title>only a memory</title>
			<description>'no!! please dont go!' she said as she runs in to his open arms, tears running down her face.
'to late' he says before he breaks apart</description>
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			<title>fading</title>
			<description>i dont really know what to call this, i'm always horrible at naming things...</description>
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			<title>nothing</title>
			<description>suddenly i feel the blood fall,suddenly i feel the pain,suddenly i feel lost,suddenly i feel nothing.suddenly i was nothing..</description>
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			<title>the rose...</title>
			<description>i had to write a sonnet in summer school, then read it out loud, my teacher seemed worried, and alittle scared... </description>
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