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			<title>The Sea Cucumber &amp; The Angelfish</title>
			<description>A fable for health class &lt;.&lt;</description>
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			<title>in progressss</title>
			<description>I'll plaster my face, with tinted foundation.Rim my eyes, with pitch black damnationCover up my blemishes with utter shame,And hide my face&amp;nbsp;in a hide and seek game.&amp;nbsp;A thousand thoughts have made me insane,A hundred laughs have made me cringe in pain,Only standing has made me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/639437/</link>
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			<title>Can't Wait For The Revolution</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It may have already happened, it may have sincerely occured. But, I truthfully cannot wait 'Till the real revolution. When life, in life itself, will change dramatically before our eyes. We've had a revolution for our independence, but what about a revolution for&amp;nbsp;change? I wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/620640/</link>
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			<title>Rememberance</title>
			<description>Don't you remember when everything was easy?When politics, and democracy was nothing but cheesy?Don't you remember when money was green?Nothing more, nothing less, it was only unseen.&amp;nbsp;Hey, remember when abounding with grace,Was just us falling, in mid outer space?Hey, remember whe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/619921/</link>
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			<title>Destruction</title>
			<description>Captured the wind, trapped the starsKept the whole world in absolute warTamed the storm, blocked the sun,Now there&amp;rsquo;s no direction to runStopped the waves, unraveled the cloudsThere&amp;rsquo;s nothing left to stop me now&amp;nbsp;Every fairy now held captive, mermaids lost their gills..</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>got home and plopped in my bed &amp;ldquo;Ughh. What was he THINKING?!&amp;rdquo; I was beyond upset. The schools playboy had decided to plant one on me, to keep his little secret&amp;hellip; Well, a secret. I subconsciously drifted back to when he kissed me, &amp;nbsp;his soft &amp;hellip; pink lips&amp;hellip; molding in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/584179/</link>
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			<title>Maybe</title>
			<description>:3 Daydreaming...</description>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>	&amp;ldquo;Maybe living your life in the light isn&amp;rsquo;t as easy as everyone presumes. I mean, life IS precious. But, living it to the fullest, is quite hard, even putting it into words is. But anyway, my reasoning for this is because my life isn&amp;rsquo;t necessarily fabulous like most other Californi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/582893/</link>
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			<title>The Blinding Light</title>
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			<title>Abyss</title>
			<description>I wanna be free, just this onceI don't wanna be heard of, for one momentI wanna be alone, as I am the dunceAnd to be as alone as&amp;nbsp;cyanide, so very potentI wanna live, for maybe a secondBe who I am, in any weatherAnd to be loved for that, be beckonedFor what I want to be, as diffe..</description>
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			<title>It's called living</title>
			<description>Not too good...But..eh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/579132/</link>
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			<title>Betrayal from the Beauty</title>
			<description>Betrayalfrom theBeauty&amp;nbsp;By: Iwannuhbebig(:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was in the midst of a vertigo. One of my bad habits. And me being mad, a bad habit isn't all that bad.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Taking one last puff of my marijuana filled pipe, everything started to swirl. &quot;This..</description>
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			<title>Flotsam</title>
			<description>FLOTSAMBy: Iwannuhbebig(:&amp;nbsp;Dedacated to: The best friend...He knows who he is.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Swimming, as I always do. In the lovley, and crulean blue pacific ocean. Not entirly sure where. As, I never know. For being lost on a fishing boat, isn't as fun as I thought. But, it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/569235/</link>
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			<title>Fallen angel</title>
			<description>Being mocked, beaten downHumiliated, and drowned. Stereotyped as class C,Someone worthless, and lonley.&amp;nbsp;Abused and batteredUnloved, face tatteredBeing robbed of everything that is wellLiving in a house..No, this is&amp;nbsp;hell.&amp;nbsp;Unheard by anyone of whom is controlingBee..</description>
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			<title>I promised; I will never leave you</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Harlem-Deveraux Nelson. Gave so much, asked for so little. September 17th 1979-September 11th 2001.Heh, there my headline for the day. It's funny, everyone thinks Harlem-Deveraux is dead, but he's standing right here next to me. Looking at his grave, crying with me. Which ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/549861/</link>
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			<title>My hand, her hand, our hands. </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She was laying on a bed, in the white, lifeless hospital. And she was just slipping in and out of conciousness, hit by a car this girl. Damn, Rayne. I'm in love with this girl. Shes my best friend, my life, and my love. Even though we really aren't together. Just friends, as..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/546815/</link>
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			<title>To my Mom</title>
			<description>Dear Mom,I want to show you my feelings,I have for the best mom alive.and your the reason, I'm always there to strive.&amp;nbsp;Your funny, outragous,Kind and caringA lover, a motherAnd always sharingyour love for people,and for me.Thats why I'm as greatful as can be.&amp;nbsp;your..</description>
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			<title>Night Sky</title>
			<description>I am in need of a wishBut as I look out to the night sky, the damn stars do not shine.&amp;nbsp;A blank, black sky.In need of paint, and stars to make it shine.Otherwise, the sky is just another canvas right?&amp;nbsp;I'm just staring at the sky,It's black as my heartA sad similarity. Bu..</description>
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			<title>Your the one. </title>
			<description>I love how there nothing left to sayI love how nothings ever okayI love just looking in your eyes.Well, it's funny that, when I speakTo you, and only you, my knees get weakAnd when I feel like I should die,Your the one who's, there for meSo I can cry, in my sleep,and your the face th..</description>
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			<title>Fin!</title>
			<description>ginger cocked her head. Wow. He looks..So different. She could not tell if he looked even more sickly, or better. But she walked over and sat next to his bed thingy. She smiled and said &quot;Well, today was interesting. but it's still not the same without you. come back please&quot; She kissed his forehead. ..</description>
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			<title>Simplicity. A viewpoint on life.</title>
			<description>Life comes, and life goes. When it starts, it starts to move, and although it seems to take forever to die. It's also oh so short. We want to live life to the fullest, but living life to the fullest is hard. For, we are too small to take that one step. And right now, I need to write. something about..</description>
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			<title>Rainbow Wonderland</title>
			<description>Green Grass, Blue skyWhite cloud, your ocean blue eyes.The silver moon, the golden sun.The millions of sparkling stars above our heads as we run.The orange tulips sway in the wind.The purple butterflies flutter as we laugh.A red fox trots along the water marked path.We follow it holding hands.We see..</description>
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			<title>Patch</title>
			<description>I thought I carefully sealed my heart away.But instead you broke it day by day.You did get past my security system.Then you made me the next Victim.I never really get close to people.Never ever do I trust.I actually let you get to me? That is something I cannot believe!We became friends, and I wonde..</description>
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			<title>For You</title>
			<description>I want to see one million hot air balloons up in the sky.I want to see fifty thousand butterflies fly up high.I want to become famousSpeak words that are true.I wanna do this, do this for you.I want to let those music notes flowI want to see five hundred fireflies glow.These words I write, are words..</description>
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			<title>X</title>
			<description>I want to tear out my heartRip out my eyesI don't wanna seeAin't gonna fantisize.Don't want to have these earsThese fingers are a pain too.Listening hurts,Touching you does too.My heart, it sucksMakes me feel blue.It wants a new world.A world without you.My eyes they seeThey watch reality.But when t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/540351/</link>
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			<title>Imperfect</title>
			<description>The world in black and whiteThe stupid blinding LightThe Light we do not see,In the dark is where we'll beWe are insecure of ourselfWe wear out heart on our sleeveAnd all we ever say is &quot;we Will never be&quot;We all wear a disguiseWe all hide our eyesWe never follow our dreamsOn the ground is where we wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/540349/</link>
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			<title>Prince Charming</title>
			<description>Your Princely, sharp figure.Your penatrating noble blue eyes.When I saw youI felt as if won first prize.I fell for you hard.It was a brick to my faceIt felt so heavenlyBut with that my mind was erased.My heart was burning, blazing for moreBut my mind was confusedIs it really you I adore?Of course yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/540346/</link>
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			<title>Humanity. Foolish much?</title>
			<description>I'm starting a Journal that conveys my feelings..don't judge please</description>
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			<title>The Horse Drawn in the Mist</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Little Georgie, six years old, blonde hair, green eyes. Innocent and cheeky. Dancing in the rain with daddy. she was always able to enjoy life, picking flowers, smiling. And always being happy. As, she was young, and what is there to frown upon at a young age? But, one fall morning ch..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/538407/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Ginger gasped for breath, as if she were drowning. She couldn't breathe. Couldn't speak, couldn't move, couldn't stand..&amp;nbsp;and before her legs gave in and&amp;nbsp;she hit the ground, she&amp;nbsp;wailed, and tears fell hard and fast from her eyes. She kept on telling herself He's dead He's dead! Then he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/538389/</link>
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			<title>Realizations</title>
			<description>I'm sitting here, reminisingThinking of my past,Thinking of what I've doneWondering how long the dreadful&amp;nbsp;memories will lastI've kept it all bottled up, in the darkness and the rainI've only&amp;nbsp;spoken little parts of my everlasting pain&amp;nbsp;Remembering the time I got a sunburn,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/534403/</link>
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			<title>Combustable Dreams</title>
			<description>Dreams, Dreams, As fragile as can beEasy to come up withEasy to tear downHard to followAnd easy to say &quot;No&quot; To it and frown&amp;nbsp;Dreams are easy to give up onYou can always say&quot;Oh dear. I'm not good enough to do thatAnd&amp;nbsp;it's not practical at all..Yay&quot; :(Tearing yourself down..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/532739/</link>
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			<title>My little follower</title>
			<description>Everything I do, you do tooIt seems like your following me like a obbsessive foolI'll do this, you follow me againAnd I just wanna stick a pin through my head.&amp;nbsp;Out of anoyance I tell you what I doOut of guilt I say what you needThen you absorb my words with the utmost of greed.I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/532733/</link>
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			<title>A story of a Girl, with a broken heart</title>
			<description>Only kept my spirits highOnly left you in my eyeOnly believed for youThen my heart cracked in two&amp;nbsp;Ah, the irony of a wordI say one, you say anotherI always thought we would have eachotherFalling in love..A stupid mistakeEspecially with someone who my heart they would take&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/529456/</link>
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			<title>Bless the Lord</title>
			<description>If you are not religious...Sorry. But he has hit me in ways you cannot understand..I needed to write this. No matter what:)</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3...</title>
			<description>A gang...? She this sink in for a few moments, then had a total spaz attack. &quot;GANG?! WHAT THE ****! GANG? WHY HAS NE NOT TOLD ME THIS? AGH! LEO! EXPLINATION! NOW! NOW! NOW!&quot; Leo scootched back a bit, with his face somewhat scrunched up. &quot;First of all Ginger, calm it!&quot; She let out the breath she di..</description>
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			<title>Standstill</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Her thin, pale arms danced around my frail body. Swaying to the music, her strong, yet, silky legs brought her body erotic motion. Long, black hair, swayed with the movement of her luxiorious body. And although her face showed no emotion, her eyes and body were sabotoged by perky, ..</description>
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			<title>Wings of Color</title>
			<description>Snap out your wings of colorFly up&amp;nbsp;high&amp;nbsp;Your wings of redTouch the sky&amp;nbsp;Your wings of orangeLight up the night&amp;nbsp;Your wings of yellowMake the boulevard bright&amp;nbsp;Your wings of greenMake me envy&amp;nbsp;Your wings of blueMake me say I love you&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The darkness consumes everything it touches, it takes up everything it wants for it's self, grasps onto everything that is weak in it's self. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The darkness is the oxygen in my lungs, darkness is what glides across, my imperfect, unhappy tounge. What..</description>
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			<title>Abuse</title>
			<description>Self inflicted Happy painDragging, and pressing the razer to my veinsOh, the cherry blood drops to the earth,The earth that I hate, where I had birthLoving, kindness, of the dark that consumesMe and my body, that has no use&amp;nbsp;Cutting...Burning..Craters They give my hand and wris..</description>
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			<title>My Misunderstood, Perfect, escape</title>
			<description>Crash, Boom, powThose sounds surround my emptiness nowYelling, and thriashing around and aroundI am trembling, and fallingWanting to hide, I need an escapeSomewhere to confide, and find my true shape&amp;nbsp;&quot;Get out of here you stupid cow!&quot;It's what is yelled to me then, and nowAll I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreaming%3C3/526917/</link>
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			<title>Yes, My king.</title>
			<description>About a controlling lover...:D</description>
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			<title>Till' Death, Do us start</title>
			<description>Always it starts with &quot;Love at first sight&quot;And hoping that it might, turn out to be a lightA light that will bring warmth and happinessA love that will shine loud and brightSomething that startsWith &quot;Ti'll death do us part&quot;&amp;nbsp;Being to scared to approachSomeone as beautiful, as tha..</description>
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			<title>Behind the plastic</title>
			<description>What you see is a total lieWhat you think, I despiseWhat you know it's all wrongHey, this can be a f*****g song&amp;nbsp;You see a beautiful girlA strong, powerful, happy whirlOf color and emotion that seem to surroundYour&amp;nbsp;glorious picture, and luxurious sound&amp;nbsp;You keep thin..</description>
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			<title>Her Imperfection</title>
			<description>Gabby's imperfectionHas a childish reflectionNimble as yarnAs delicate as a featherHer personality is just like the weather&amp;nbsp;Please don't break her, shes only 16Her dreams and hopes, trail like a stream. She looks in the water, and looks at her faceAnd realizes, prettyness is a..</description>
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			<title>Cold Love</title>
			<description>&quot;Oh I love youYour beautiful tooLet's run away and make our love newWe can kiss until morningAnd hug until nightBut please darling, let's not fight&quot;&amp;nbsp;You'll mumble those wordsHave a seductive toneAnd to that, those words I shall ownAnd once again I confer That your lying to..</description>
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			<title>The pretty little lies</title>
			<description>Darling Darling, don't lie to meBaby, Baby, Of course I seeThat those little lies you say to meAre god damn pretty, to the hearts they feed&amp;nbsp;Honey Honey, I know your lyingSweetie Sweetie, these words are dyingThey got no meaning because you speakThese pretty little lies to every&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Contessa</title>
			<description>Hmm..Do you understand what I am saying here?</description>
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			<title>Heart against Mind</title>
			<description>Sitting at an open windowIt's taking every inch of my sanityNo not throw myself against a wallOr hit my head when I fallMy heat is throbbingMy heart is sobbingIt's speaking to me But...It has a la-di-da sarcasmGiving my mind a spasmThey work against each otherand I do not know...Which is rightBut I ..</description>
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			<title>1 more day</title>
			<description>1 more day I will hold on2 more days might make me strong 3 more days? Now thats just wrong4 more days is making me tired5 more days will make me go haywire6 more days is making me bleed7 more days, pass the weed8 more days I need to escape9 more days, a hand is all you need to lend...</description>
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